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			<title>Chapter Seven</title>
			<description>The game had begun, and Alex had no idea what to do or how to start. Her heart was racing and suddenly she felt like she was breathing through a straw.&amp;nbsp;Calm down, she told herself, before closing her eyes and taking a deep breath. With her eyes closed and her ears open, she listened for any sou..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Six</title>
			<description>A pair of grand oak doors opened and the room behind them was enormous and exquisite. the dome-shaped ceiling that reached up to the second floor of the estate, had an exquisite blue mosaic. At the front of the room, near the entrance were two foyer sets. Behind them, further to the end of the room ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>The twelve humans were shoved off stage, with Sebastian dragging Alexandria behind him. Sebastian stopped by a door for every person with its corresponding number ending with her room, number thirteen. When she was shoved inside she saw that it was the same room as before, the decagon shaped mirrore..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>The door slammed shut behind Alexandria as she sprawled&amp;nbsp;onto&amp;nbsp;the floor, trying to catch herself. She heard metal clanging, a soft click, and then... silence. Alex took off her blindfold and the first thing she saw was... herself. Or rather she saw a reflection of herself. She was in a biza..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>When Alex finally woke up the next morning, she was full of hope that the other night was just a bad dream. To make sure, she opened her phone to check for a Grant in her contacts list. Sure enough, he was there. She sighed in defeat and got ready for the day. When her shift finally rolled around, A..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Alexandria didn't stop running until she got back safely to her apartment. Her long, tangled, dark red hair stuck to her face as she leaned on the entrance to her apartment, gulping down air. She was soaked to the bone, out of breath, and dizzy. She stumbled her way into the apartment and found her ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>It was a late August night. The full moon illuminated the hollowing streets of a small town known as Meadow Lake. The only people around at this hour were rebellious teenagers and adults looking for a drink at the local bar. Yet, one young man in his late 20's stood out from the rest. He walked with..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CodeBlue/2022484/</link>
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			<title>Prologue </title>
			<description>The club&amp;nbsp;Red Velvet&amp;nbsp;was an old one, just out of town and perfect for&amp;nbsp;any&amp;nbsp;guest. Young adults and teenagers alike gathered on the dance floor. Rave music pounded the walls, as the ever-growing mass of people moved like slaves to the beat. Next to the entrance was a bar filled with..</description>
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			<title>When The Red Moon Rises</title>
			<description>Alexandria never thought her life was plain. Yet, somehow her old life seemed so simple compared to what was happening to her now. Her world spun out of control when she had an odd encounter in an all</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/CodeBlue/2022481/</link>
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			<title>Amnesia </title>
			<description>Prologue or Test run</description>
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