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		<description>The original writings of author KA Sharp</description>
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			<title>Chapter 12</title>
			<description>Chapter12&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Feeling stronger and more sure of myselfthan ever, I return to my room. I glimpse Yuuin sleeping at the foot of thebed, and feel pain constricting my chest. I clutch at it, and I know it&amp;rsquo;sbecause of..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 11</title>
			<description>Chapter11&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; After Keres we come to the shrine ofSobiul, who Torikibo explains was the God of Obscurity. &amp;ldquo;What kind of power didHe have?&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;Wonderful of you to ask! He was the deity of all that is unkno..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 10</title>
			<description>Chapter10&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;So, what about Yuuin?&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;No more questionstill we get inside, kay? You&amp;rsquo;ll have your answers soon.&amp;rdquo; I understood Torikibowell enough, but she seemed have a habit of switching be..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 9</title>
			<description>Chapter 9&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;So I&amp;rsquo;ll be traveling alone in this wildernessworld at some point.&amp;rdquo; I&amp;rsquo;ve been moody and grumbling to myself ever so oftensince we left the Grizzlies. &amp;ldquo;Yuuin, at least you&amp;rsquo;l..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 8</title>
			<description>Chapter 8&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don a cheerful fa&amp;ccedil;ade. &amp;ldquo;Hello! Pleasantseeing you here.&amp;rdquo; Before I even finish speaking Ivernis&amp;rsquo; face contorts inanger. He reaches out to grab me; and oh s**t is he pissed. Kovo bloc..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>Chapter 7&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Half asleep, I tuck the thick blanketunder my chin and snuggle into the downy pillow. Wait&amp;hellip; pillow? Blanket? Wherethe heck am I? D****t, I am so sick and tired of waking up in strange places. WellI&amp;r..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>Chapter 6&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Being a wildcat now, Yuuin is, of course,far faster than I am, to which I am both fearful and grateful. I don&amp;rsquo;t thinkI&amp;rsquo;ll die if I am caught, but Yuuin is only a child and he might not know how to..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>Chapter 5&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yuuin leads the children&amp;rsquo;s interrogationabout my life and of Earth, and I find that everyone in the lodge is pretendingto not be listening so intently. I&amp;rsquo;m still not fluent in their language, but If..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>Chapter 4&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I arrived back at the house, my temporaryshelter, with the guard stationed at the door. So, I&amp;rsquo;m not supposed to leaveand until Ivernis gets me my learning materials I&amp;rsquo;m stuck twiddling my thumbs...</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Chapter 3&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I wake up from wonderful dreamless sleep.I have to pee, badly. It&amp;rsquo;s always the first thing I have to do when I wake up,unfortunately. I look around at the unfamiliar surroundings. The only thoughtsmy sl..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Chapter 2&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I let out a great yawn and tried to rubthe sleep from my eyes, but my arms wouldn&amp;rsquo;t move. With my eyes barely able toopen, I looked down to find that my wrists were tied with course, wiry rope,and sitti..</description>
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			<title>Ch 1: The Voice of a God</title>
			<description>Chapter 1&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My eyes, weighed down by steam, refused toopen. I&amp;rsquo;d been taking a hot bath and must&amp;rsquo;ve passed out. I tried to find theedge of the tub but it just wasn&amp;rsquo;t there. Finally willing my eyes open, even..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Prologue&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I&amp;rsquo;ve been through a lot during this short life ofmine. Saying that, you probably think I must be about to die, but that isn&amp;rsquo;tthe case. I simply know too much. At first everyone thought I was crazy ormaybe..</description>
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			<title>Soul Bound: World Crossing</title>
			<description>Thrust into a mysterious universe, a young woman finds herself responsible for the future of an entire race of people, with only the voice of a dying god to help her.....</description>
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