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			<title>The Puppet In Us</title>
			<description>It was something i wrote idk if its any good or how to classify it but i like it and so does others, just wanted to post and get opinions by others</description>
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			<title>The Past: Part Two</title>
			<description>Grim(POV)The sharp stabbing pain in his side was all he could feel, Jones, everyone. They were all dead not even a horse was alive to tell the tale of the battle that had happen on this beach, the water was red from the blood, bone, intestine, and flesh that was scattered in the water or on the beac..</description>
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			<title>The Past: Part One</title>
			<description>Helena,look out her window and stared at the beast that stole her from her family. For some reason, she feels as if she has&amp;nbsp;forgotten&amp;nbsp;someone very&amp;nbsp;important&amp;nbsp;to her,&amp;nbsp;but&amp;nbsp;she can't remember their face or name. She has seen many of people come and die, but the beast, when ..</description>
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			<title>The Meeting</title>
			<description>Death,most people try and stay away from it but I relish in it. My&amp;nbsp;whole world&amp;nbsp;revolves around the death of&amp;nbsp;someone, I never know there&amp;nbsp;name and&amp;nbsp;I don't want to.I could care less. To me they are nothing&amp;nbsp;but food, their souls exist only for my consumption. I, the master&amp;..</description>
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			<title>A Place Called Heaven </title>
			<description>&quot;for the people you love, for the people you have come to this hell to save child, i ask you this are they truly worthy of your life, of your very soul?&quot;  </description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>for not for people who don't like Yaoi, this is a BL.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&quot;Mom i am sure dad will be home soon, you know humans don't enter the forest. Also &amp;nbsp;dad is the king, he could easily kill a human with one gulp.&quot; Icluhystrum &amp;nbsp;could believe his younger brother sometimes, yes there father was a fierce warrior and a loving father, but he didn't know just how..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>The woods where a desolate place, the sound that the wind made was like the clattering of old dried bones, the trees themselves looked like old skeletons. If he didn't know that they were just trees he would swear that they were skeleton's of old giants. The road was like a snake, for it would wind ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>There was golden hall, which stood fifty feet tall and shown with the blaze of a thousand suns, the hall was adorned with the tapestries of the old king's horse, there was one about a hivariagon and its young, the mother was feeding her young the body of a man. The hivariagon had her front right paw..</description>
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			<title>Preface</title>
			<description>So you have come to hear the tale of the King, hmmm? Well this tale is a long one, the world he lived was not that of peace and there was much still unknown to the young humans. There would was young still, the people barbaric and the kingdoms raged. But if you you really want to know than I could t..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/writefor/1574534/</link>
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			<title>The legendary King</title>
			<description>There was a country ruled by a kind king and his family, the king had 4 sons, one ruled the northern kingdom, one the southern, one the western and one the eastern.  But soon the king had passed, it h</description>
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