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			<title>The Hunt Part 1</title>
			<description>Momma ain't been round for years; so long in fact that I don't remember nothin about her.Her name was Aleia Calmon.She was pretty; beautiful even. That's what Cesper Jamerson told me way back one time when I was out helpin Old Coot in the Square.&quot;Yer a spittin image of her, ya know,&quot; she said. &quot;Got ..</description>
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			<title>My Name is Wesley John Calmon</title>
			<description>Aiming at something is easy.Hittin something is easy.Hittin something you are actually aiming at&amp;hellip;Now that's just freakin impossible.You see, Mr. Squirrel out there just don't know when to give up. He just keeps on moving and I can't get a good shot in for nothin. One second he's on the tree t..</description>
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			<title>Fallen Star</title>
			<description>The Stars fell, and humanity entered into a war for it's very existence. That was 18 years ago. Now, another Star falls. And she has a message. &quot;They're coming. And this time, they'll kill you all.&quot;</description>
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			<title>The Fall of Olympus Part 1</title>
			<description>-Him-The entire world is dying.Smoke consumes the night sky. Blazing fires feed on wood, metal, and flesh alike. All around there are screams that meld in with the scraping of metal of the breaking of glass. Bones crush to dust as entire buildings give way to the fires, and crumple to the ground. Ex..</description>
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			<title>Olympus</title>
			<description>The Air-City, Olympus, is supposed to be indestructible. Then, on it's first day flying, a virus breaks out, turning people into monsters. The Olympus is destroyed, but the virus lives</description>
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