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			<title>Protector</title>
			<description>Softly he lifted a hand to brush her wild hair away from her face. &amp;ldquo;Believe me, Jane. I will keep you safe.&amp;rdquo;</description>
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			<title>Debt Owed</title>
			<description>May 29thJane&amp;rsquo;s surprise over seeingDusk&amp;rsquo;s transformation didn&amp;rsquo;t falter. She watched him curiously and warily allday, and only slept an hour or two sporadically that night. It was hard tobelieve the monster she grew up learning about was in the form of a seeminglyhum..</description>
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			<title>The Dusk</title>
			<description>&quot;She watched as he disappeared into the trees. Above the sky turned red, seeping into the clouds like blood oozing from a wound. He never came back.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Temper</title>
			<description>&quot;He studied her in a different sort of way...as though he&amp;rsquo;d never seen anything like her. Once again she felt the heat rush up her neck. What was it about this man that made her so flushed?&quot;</description>
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			<title>Stranger</title>
			<description>&quot;Who are you? she wondered. One day she might regret trying to find out.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Hope</title>
			<description>&quot;Eventually Jane grew still and quiet...She was tired, but it wasn&amp;rsquo;t over. For the moment she would let him take her wherever he wanted. &quot;</description>
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			<title>Freedom</title>
			<description>&quot;They both froze, staring like neither of them had ever seen another human being before. Then Jane screamed.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Escape</title>
			<description>&quot;It took a moment for it to settle in Jane&amp;rsquo;s mind. Dead. She was going to die. Was she ready?&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/SaraRose/592335/</link>
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			<title>Caught</title>
			<description>&quot;The wall can only protect so much.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Murder</title>
			<description>&quot;She wanted to believe he really loved her; that among the harsh reality of the world she could find shelter and comfort in his arms...But she knew there was nothing like that there. Robert was evil.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Warning</title>
			<description>&quot;It was the last Jane would ever be submissive to him. Either she would die or she&amp;rsquo;d kill him herself.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Assurances</title>
			<description>December 23rdThe smells of cooked meats,cinnamon and apple spices hung in the air. In the corner of the Davenportballroom was a large tree decorated with pine cones, dried cranberries andglistening tinsel, and the room was filled with sounds of music, voices andlaughter. Outside the ..</description>
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			<title>Expectations</title>
			<description>&quot;Just one little jump and it would all be over. She&amp;rsquo;d fly right out of there, like a bird.&quot;</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Overhead stretched the blood red colorof the sky. Underneath a bay gelding galloped with a young ridereagerly urging the beast up the pebble pathway to the looming manor ofLancaster.Josephdismounted quickly and was met by an older woman named Anna. &amp;ldquo;Do youhave it?&amp;rdquo; she asked. H..</description>
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			<title>Dusk of Evendale</title>
			<description>A woman is sentenced to hang for murder. In order to escape, she flees into the forbidden mountains surrounding her town where the dreaded Dusk lives, a monster who kills all that crosses his path.</description>
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			<title>The Scarred Nemo</title>
			<description>Dulcie hadrarely seen such a turnout as she did that night. About a few hundredpeople stood around in a circle, most drunk and others about to be,shouting all sorts of words and phrases. There was laughter andarguing, giggling and talking. And betting. A lot of betting. Dulciecouldn't help..</description>
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			<title>The Last Dragon Keeper</title>
			<description>The world is thrown into chaos when a single dragon egg is found after hundreds of years believing they were extinct. Everyone wants to claim the title as dragon keeper, but who is it really?</description>
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