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			<title>Whatever happens, happens for good</title>
			<description>I was very excited; it was my first aerial journey. Since, childhood it was my dream to travel in an aero plane one day. That day had finally come. I was to go to Boston for attending a meeting. I was happy like a little child who after getting a new toy feels happy. I started my packing; I had to s..</description>
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			<title>My Realistic Dream</title>
			<description>The clock struck nine, suddenly the woman living next door screamed. &amp;ldquo;What might have happened to her&amp;rdquo;, I thought. Without much delay I went to her house. She was lying dead on the floor surrounded with red blood. Her window was open, &amp;ldquo;The murderer might have escaped from here&amp;rdqu..</description>
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			<title>My Deceptive Window</title>
			<description>It was a hot summer day, a glass of lemon juice was in my hand and some boring film was running going on before my eyes. Beside the television was a window through which I looked at the house on the other side of the road. Suddenly I saw someone running inside the house with a dagger in his hand and..</description>
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