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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>For a moment, I couldn't breathe.Breathe, Miranda. Breathe, I told myself. It wasn't easy though. The darkness represented a thousand fears for me, a thousand problems I seem to be getting into.&amp;nbsp;Slowly my surroundings crystallized and I regained control. Leo wasn't the only one here, after all,..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>I woke up to the sound of a car door opening and slamming shut outside my bedroom window. It was still dark outside but to the East there was a break of dawn. Sluggishly I moved, reaching over to grab my alarm clock only to see that it was barely six a.m. Stretching my arms over my head I stifled ou..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>I couldn't breathe.There was darkness all around with sounds of scratching and scurrying of what could have been mice. A thousand frantic thoughts flooded my mind in the single space of a heart-beat. Everything was then silent and I knew, my worst nightmares had come true.&amp;nbsp;Where am I? What am I..</description>
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			<title>Guardians of the Gate</title>
			<description>My name is Miranda Jacobs. I am seven-teen and I, like my brother Theodore, am a Guardian. A fate awaits the both of us as we are tested along our journey to find out the truth about ourselves.</description>
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