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		<description>The original writings of author Danny X</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4: Andy</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Hey, Andy,&amp;rdquo;Mitch started. She looked at me sleepily.&amp;ldquo;Yeah?&amp;rdquo; Isaid. I watched the night sky, making sure to take notice of where I was inrelation to Dylan. We were about twenty minutes out. I could just barely seethe sun coming out over the horizon.&amp;ldquo;Why ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3:Janie</title>
			<description>I laid downon the former captain&amp;rsquo;s bed and sighed. It seemed like Jake and Dan were goingto fight no matter what I did. They literally refused to admit that they neededto help each other. The only way we were going to be able to avoid thegovernment would be working together. None o..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2: Andy</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dylanlooked at me as I drove the car away from the school. It was a quarter aftereight and we both should&amp;rsquo;ve been in the building, not the car. The reason weweren&amp;rsquo;t was simple: The mutant..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1: Janie</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Theline stretched around the entire building. All of the Seniors were being heldand treated as if they were going to mutate in the device until they didn&amp;rsquo;t. Iwas in the next group to be alienat..</description>
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			<title>Mutant Machine</title>
			<description>Are you a mutant?
Do you want to know?
Step into the Machine.
Start the war.</description>
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			<title>VI</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Tony glanced around ashe stood up slowly. &amp;ldquo;Where the heck am I?And how on earth did I get in here?&amp;rdquo; He thought still fuming from hisfight. He was either in another room with a volcano or back in his room. If itwas his room, there was..</description>
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			<title>V</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Avalon Baxter had woken up beside avolcano after being captured by the MAD and sent to the craziest person in theworld the night before. In short, she wasn&amp;rsquo;t having a good day. The look in hereyes said that she was going to go off at anythin..</description>
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			<title>IV</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Anthony easily side-stepped theopening door and turned to see who had opened it. The boy stopped right beforehe ran into Anthony. The boy was about the same height as Anthony but wasobviously younger. He had light blond hair and wore lose fitting ..</description>
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			<title>III</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;When I woke up thistime, it was because I wanted to. I checked to see who was up and moving in theStaff Lounge, then I headed downstairs for my Saturday morning breakfast.************************************************************************************..</description>
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			<title>II</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was a smallbeeping noise when I woke up and, seeing as the clock said it was 3 o&amp;rsquo;clock inthe morning, I assumed it was an alert. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;ldquo;Comput..</description>
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			<title>I</title>
			<description>I was runningfaster and faster. The people following me were getting closer and closer. Ifthey caught me, they would drag me back to their dimension. So I kept running.I checked again and they were even closer, so close that, if I had been able tosee, I would&amp;rsquo;ve seen the whites of ..</description>
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			<title>The Staff Lounge</title>
			<description>Three teenage boys find out they are related to the Secrest Scientist's Secretary and have to cope with the normal family struggles and mutant powers.</description>
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			<title>Mother Nature</title>
			<description>My original story behind two very unoriginal charaters that we all have come to love. An original myth, if you will.</description>
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