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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>Meeting her brother did not go as smoothly as I thought.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 	&quot;What you mean she can't stay? Why can't she stay?&quot; Anger rolled off Jenny in waves. Her whole frame treble as she glared her twin brother down.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 	&quot;I found someone else to fill out vacancy. Brandon has been kicked to th..</description>
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			<title>Dragon</title>
			<description>Slowly, I came around to the feeling of something pokingme.&quot;Is she dead?&quot; A high-pitched, childlike voicesounded next to me. The poking continued.&quot;She's breathing isn't she? It'll take a lot morethan a dimension skip to end her.&quot; Alexandre's voice sounded close by. Shesounded as diso..</description>
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			<title>Old Friends and White Lies</title>
			<description>While Eilra was leading Rowan and Wenecke, or whoever theywere out of the courtyard, I slipped into a pool of shadow and moved ahead intothe war chambers. It was as if Fate would have it that I would see more of thatplace. The Queen jerked in her chair once she noticed my arrival. She stared a..</description>
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			<title>Kyra</title>
			<description>RowanTiredly, Wenecke and I approached the Elves&amp;rsquo; stronghold thatcould easily be mistaken as a palace. Stepping from the shadows, we walkedtowards what appeared to be a courtyard. Wenecke was what many her tribeconsidered talented with the traveling form of shadow magic, but she was ..</description>
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			<title>Ghosts From the Past</title>
			<description>Sorry if this chapter seems a little short, the next one will be longer!</description>
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			<title>A Fool's Errand</title>
			<description>Heen&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I pacedback and forth in front of the palace steps, growing more anxious with eachstep. Periodically I stopped and glanced over the shadowy forest, hoping thatone would reveal the subject of my searching. I wandered thr..</description>
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			<title>The Calm Before the Storm</title>
			<description>ShadowWarily as ever, I crept up the stairs on silent feet,careful not to make a sound. As I reached the final step, a warm breezecaressed my face with the sweet smell of the lunar flowers. &amp;ldquo;Heen?&amp;rdquo; I calledsoftly, not wanting to disturb the stillness of the evening. &amp;ldquo;Here.&amp;rd..</description>
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			<title>The Truth</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;ShadowI sat across from the Queen, awed by the beauty of the roomthat presented itself in front of me. Twelve gilded oak chairs circled around agrand oak table. Lights flickered and gleamed as they floated aimlessly,casting comforting shadows throughout the room. A cold draft left me..</description>
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			<title>So It Begins</title>
			<description>ShadowIcouldn&amp;rsquo;t remember how I reached that spot, or how I could have survived; all Iremember was falling into the arms of a woman with warm almond shaped eyes witha startled expression. Ever since that day, I have struggled to remember who Iwas or how could I have traveled into the We..</description>
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			<title>From Among the Shadows</title>
			<description>This is just a story I started for my D&amp;D character that grew on me.</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We excited the building and ventured down the concretesteps in slow, precise movements, careful not to slip on the ice. I drew herclose to prevent her from slipping too much, our hands still tightlyinterlocked. She laughed and squeez..</description>
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			<title>Alexandre</title>
			<description>This is chapter one for Endings. Hopefully more chapters will be on the way soon!</description>
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			<title>Endings</title>
			<description>What if someone told you they knew how your story ended? Would you believe them or brush them of? </description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>This is the first chapter for the Wishing Star</description>
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			<title>The Wishing Star</title>
			<description>Many stars always wonder why humans wish for love on rare wishing stars. In her search for the meaning to this ageless question, one star travels to earth to become a wishing star herself.</description>
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