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			<title>Deathographer</title>
			<description>She's a passionate photographer, but then she discovers something...</description>
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			<title>The Old House</title>
			<description>Prologue&amp;ldquo;You know that old house down by the lake?&amp;rdquo; Jimmy had asked that morning. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t so much a house as a ruin, decent sized, but it had been abandoned for years, and forbidden to us kids.Jimmy was Cass&amp;rsquo;s boyfriend, he went to school on the other side of town, but had ..</description>
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			<title>Tripple Trouble</title>
			<description>My name is Alexandra Mitchells, and this is the traumatic story of how we killed my brother.


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			<title>Martyr</title>
			<description>Merry Christmas Mum</description>
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			<title>We Can Not Direct The Wind, But We Can Adjust Our Sails.</title>
			<description>Depending on your outlook this can sound a bit dark. It isn't really. It's kind of about growing up.</description>
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