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			<title>Chapter Four</title>
			<description>JAWADHere we are all the same, although each of us has a different story, we are all the same, going through the same things, and feeling pretty much the same. For me I stopped feeling&amp;nbsp; anything since fate chose to take everything away and leave me helpless. I was numb. People here didn't like ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three</title>
			<description>ELORAI open my eyes to see a woman with short raven hair sitting next to me. I feel that I recognize her.&quot;Mom?&quot; I say weakly.&quot;Oh dear you are awake. Thanks God. &quot; the woman says trying to ignore my comment. She is not my mother. My mother is prettier than her, with her sweet musical voice that takes..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>JAWADTwo days beforeI kept on running in the burning hot sun, trying to escape from them, trying to find a way that can get me to the safe haven in one piece. My throat is dry and I can actually hear my stomach growling, but I can't give in. I'm getting closer to the safe haven and nothing will stop..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>ELORAIt's now 5:47 in the morning which means I've been running for exactly half an hour. I have to make it to the safe haven otherwise they're going to find me and then- I push the idea out of my head and start to walk faster. My knees ache. I'll never make it. I'll never reach the safe haven. They..</description>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>Alice Springs, where two lost souls, imprisoned in an unforgiving past, sought revenge and found hatred, fear, passion, friendship, betrayal, but mostly important, each other.This is a work of fiction. No part of this story is real. Name , characters and incidents are the product of the authors's im..</description>
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			<title>JayEl</title>
			<description>They thought that once they reached the safe haven it would all be over....
Little did they know it was the beginning...</description>
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