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			<title>Chapter Six: What To Do Now</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;So,&amp;rdquo; I started to end the silence, &amp;ldquo;Are we really going to part ways?&amp;rdquo; I asked.	&amp;ldquo;First things first,&amp;rdquo; Nick replied, &amp;ldquo;Where the hell are we?&amp;rdquo; 	&amp;ldquo;Forest of Dean, I think. I remembered reading about it in Harry Potter. Never quite thought it was rea..</description>
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			<title>The Narrator of The Tell Tale Heart</title>
			<description>Essay for English...`</description>
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			<title>Chapter Five: Arkie Problems</title>
			<description>What&amp;rsquo;s going on?&amp;rsquo;&amp;rsquo; Alex asked as she walked up behind the guys. &amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s all this stuff doing here? You really shouldn&amp;rsquo;t be having all of this. It can alter the course of history.&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Shh! Alex, these rooms are under lock and key. Only a certain number of ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four: Arkansas Isn't That Bad, is It?</title>
			<description>Chapter Four: Arkansas Isn&amp;rsquo;t That Bad, Is It?Shortly after Mom collapsed, the Masons came into the room with guns from the past war pointed at us. &amp;ldquo;WHO ARE YOU?&amp;rdquo; They screamed at us. &amp;ldquo;Nick Park, Alex Park, and Sandra Lee,&amp;rdquo; Nick replied. They lowered their guns. &amp;ldquo;P..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Three: Sick Alex in the Fourties</title>
			<description>We stood there in the middle of the field trying to figure out what to do next. It was the late 40&amp;rsquo;s, so our attire is completely &amp;ldquo;Inappropriate,&amp;rdquo; and we don&amp;rsquo;t know what to do around here either. The town&amp;rsquo;s a lot smaller than what we all know the town as, and the cars w..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two: Dream Over</title>
			<description>I awoke from my dream of the things that are supposedly to come. It was really a twisted dream. Only showed the bad things. My dreams are always negative. I hated the dreams for that reason. I awoke to the noise of the horn of a runaway train. Correction, a runaway train that I was currently on boar..</description>
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			<title>Day One on The Run</title>
			<description>Having fun with time is one thing, playing with time is a whole different suitcase. I&amp;rsquo;m on the run for playing with time. I am the largest timekeeper in this century. My name? Sandra Alice Lee, Former Timekeeper, now a runaway and fugitive. &amp;nbsp;It&amp;rsquo;s five in the morning, and I had to le..</description>
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			<title>The Time Keeper's Diary</title>
			<description>And it's dead now.... lol</description>
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			<title>The Opposite of Progress</title>
			<description>More like an article one would read in the Newspaper</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>In the dark alleys of the small town ofSiloam Springs, AR, in the dead Winter and the pitch of night, that&amp;rsquo;s when ourstory of epic proportions begin. It was the shadows of the trees that wereonce living and the freezing cold breeze blowing through the air that scaredDarla the most...</description>
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			<title>The Dead and the Restless</title>
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			<title>Chapter Twenty: Once Upon A Moon</title>
			<description>The hunt for Camele Jennings wasn&amp;rsquo;t going well. The last hitwe got was from twelve years ago, but Fred said that he had specificintelegence saying that she was most likely still here. I had my doughts.&amp;nbsp; Elizabeth kept quiet and never updated me onher whereabouts. I haven&amp;rsquo;t see..</description>
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			<title>Apocalypse? Please...</title>
			<description>There I was, laying on my bed. Friday, December 21st, 2012. My first thought? R.E.M. My alarm clock rang, singing that song. It's the end of the world blared through my phone's speakers, waking me up. Five minutes later, Apocalypse Please by Muse rang. I laughed. &quot;Oh really, Mayans? I think I'll see..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One: Misfortune</title>
			<description>Enraged by an email, I slammed down the top ofmy black HP laptop. Sighing, I stood up and walked out of my beautifully made wooden home office and wnet to the bright kitchen to get my favorite soda: Dr. Pepper. As I opened my white LG Refridgerator, my sandy colored tabby cat decided to knock over m..</description>
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			<title>Luck Has Nothing to Do With It</title>
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			<title>Dear Mr. Whining Widget...</title>
			<description>An English assignment... I was bored with her class so I decided to try to make her mad... It didn't work... She laughed instead.</description>
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			<title>Charlemagne Back From The Grave</title>
			<description>This was my World History Project that I had to do on Charlemagne... So I decided, since I am still mad at her, that I'll make fun of him as subtly as I can, and see if Connellan can figure it out... </description>
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			<title>WH: Chapter One</title>
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			<title>Witch Hunt</title>
			<description>In A/N</description>
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			<title>Script for a commercial... For Speech...</title>
			<description>Speech Script for Greek MythologyCommercial.( You don't need to know our names, just that I represent Athena, and there are three other &quot;Actors&quot; who play Dionysus, Zeus, and Pandora.)Introductions&amp;nbsp;Athena: Zeus! Zeus! Where areyou? Dionysus- Where's Zeus?Dionysus: Right t..</description>
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			<title>&quot;Evil&quot; Thoughts</title>
			<description>A letter to explain...</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>I looked around the trailer and opened up all of the doorsand cabinets to make sure that nobody was home. Once I fulfilled my needs to bealone, I opened the fridge and peered inside it. The contents were minimal atbest. On the top shelf was a bottle of wine, a bottle of Simply Orange, and a ta..</description>
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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Avoiding the CopsBy Lizzie Jaco&amp;nbsp;Chapter One:Fighting for my life is what I&amp;rsquo;vealways been able to do. I&amp;rsquo;ve never been able to do anything else. I wasterrible in school couldn&amp;rsquo;t sell anything worth a damn, and got kicked out ofevery single place it felt lik..</description>
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			<title>Avoiding The Cops</title>
			<description>Mostly for more Adult audiences rather than teens... But still please read if either... :)</description>
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			<title>Prologue: Amanda and Cameron</title>
			<description>Amanda Stewart walked down the loosely paved town alleywaysas she went towards the old court house for the ceremony. Amanda was finallyseventeen, and today was the day that she would find her mate. InCrochettville, Texas, a hidden werewolf township stuck in the middle ages,every year, on Apr..</description>
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			<title>Pain of Mates</title>
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			<title>Letter to the Martha Bettis and The Advisory Board</title>
			<description>This is the letterthat I&amp;nbsp;wrote with my grandmother's help because if I hadn't had help, i would've cussed them out.&amp;nbsp;Dear Mrs. Bettis and the Advisory Board,I am so sad and so disappointed about not going to Masonic Youth Weekend. There are five other girls who wanted to go too.&amp;nbs..</description>
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			<title>The Worst Morning EVER!</title>
			<description>True... With a bit of exaggeration...
Happened Thursday, 3.1.12.</description>
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			<title>Star-Crossed Over Time</title>
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			<title>SPOILER ALERT</title>
			<description>At the end of OUAM, they- Elizabeth, Aisha, and Elijah- find each other and get interrupted by Gertinald. It stops there, begins again in the new book, Star-Crossed Over Time.Each chapter has a different title, like WUAS in SCOT.&amp;nbsp;I know that Elijah and Aisha are together right now, but I'm goin..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Nineteen: Once Upon A Moon</title>
			<description>After we left the cage, and headed around the street, we ran into Aisha again.&amp;nbsp; &quot;You're Aisha, right?&quot; Fred asked.Aisha looked from me too him suspiciously. &quot;Um...&quot; She hesitated, &quot;Yeah. Yeah I am, why?&quot;&quot;Oh, nothing, nothing. Listen, you can shadow travel right?&quot; Fred asked. &quot;And yo..</description>
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			<title>BBI- Chapter One</title>
			<description>&quot;Sharron!&quot; Myannoying boss's voice came booming out of his desk calling me over to him. Isighed as I swiveled my chair so that I could get up. I walked over to hisoffice, and stood by the door.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Yes, sir?&quot; Iasked, inching away from the madman, towards the door.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
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			<title>The Boss, The Bikini, The Fake Illness</title>
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			<title>Chapter Eighteen: Once Upon A Moon</title>
			<description>I walked up the rocks around me and went back to the hotel. I knowthat I already checked out, but I like being at that hotel. I sat in the lobby,picked up the news paper and started reading it. &amp;nbsp;I got through the firstpage when I noticed this dark figure in a black suit stop in front of m..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Seventeen: Once Upon A Moon</title>
			<description>I looked up and saw company coming in. &quot;Oh, great. Happiness just flooded my system,&quot; I said sarcastically.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Is that a threat?&quot; The intruding demon asked.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Threat, no,&quot; I hesitated to add drama, &quot;Mostly because I'm in a cage. On the full moon.&quot; I told him.&quot;Well, yeah, its a full moon out. ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Sixteen: Once Upon A Moon</title>
			<description>A week ago, I was stolen from my bedside. Now, I'm&amp;nbsp;imprisoned. Perfect trip. I don't even know where I am. Well, besides the fact that we're near a set of train tracks. Did I mention that Aisha's with me?The door opened to the room with my cage in it. A girl appeared with a scarf over her head...</description>
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			<title>Chapter Fifteen: Once Upon A Moon</title>
			<description>Elijah's image shifted into Gertinald's image.&amp;nbsp;&quot;Yeah, shut up, Gertinald,&quot; Aisha replied.&amp;nbsp;I starred at Aisha. &quot;Shelby, what have you done? Where the hell is Aisha and Elijah?&quot;&quot;I think she wants us to talk,&quot; Gertinald said.&quot;I think so too. Oh, and, uh, to answer your question, Elizabeth, th..</description>
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			<title>random scene...</title>
			<description>Dreams suck for me... But good to use in an upcoming chapter in OUAM, maybe? SPOILERS! :) </description>
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			<title>Chapter Five</title>
			<description>I tried to wrap the idea that Ratilda might be alive. I never thought anything about her being alive. I always accepted her as dead. But one question remained: Why were they so keen to replace Shellby, but not Ratilda? Shellby seemed of less importance than Ratilda to them, apparently. Or maybe they..</description>
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			<title>RW Chapter four</title>
			<description>The rats pushed and shoved me. Then we came to the cell and they pushed me in. The girl stood up. &quot;eleanora?&quot; She asked in disbelief. The light that was shinning wasn't bright enough for me to see her, recognise her, although I did see a few of her features. She was young, maybe a year or two in dif..</description>
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			<title>RW: Chapter Three</title>
			<description>Rat Sek came closer to me. I tried to move back, but trippedon a restraining rat and fell. Rat Sek caught up with me. &quot;Darn it.&quot; I whispered to myself. The Ratster looked at me with fury in his tiny rat eyes. &amp;nbsp;&quot;They are under our control. The whole entire Human species is under Ratsters con..</description>
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			<title>RW Chapter Two</title>
			<description>Eleanora, Go meet your Ratsters.</description>
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			<title>RW Prologue</title>
			<description>Dear Random People Reading My Diary,&amp;nbsp;This diary is a journal of&amp;nbsp;what happened to me. It's all a nightmare. If you start to get scared, stop reading right aweay. They'll come for you. Hide yourself. Go take a vacation. Do whatever, but don't go near any technology. They'll find you if y..</description>
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			<title>RW Chapter One.</title>
			<description>&quot;Eleanora!&quot; My mother screemed. Her bellowing voice woke me up in a harsh way. I sat up straight-backed on my bed, with large, started eyes. &quot;You're going to be late!&quot; &amp;nbsp;I blinked, then shoved off the covers to my bed slowly. Then, like a snail, I started to get up, and get ready. I felt lik..</description>
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			<title>Rat's World</title>
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			<title>WWA stuffies.</title>
			<description>Worthy AdvisorSister of Faith, what does your station represent?Why is your station so near the alter?Sister of Hope, What does your station represent?What is the hour?What is it's meaning?Sister of Charity, what does your station represtent?What does your station represent at this hou..</description>
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			<title>&lt;/i&gt; TW: Prologue &lt;i/&gt;</title>
			<description>Ah, Christmas. Everyone's favorite holiday. Except for me. I hate Christmas. I've never gotten anything for Christmas but multiple bills, hunger, and loud people. All that's merry for everyone else is actually the most bothersome part of Christmas. The music gets annoying and old. The trees blind my..</description>
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			<title>Twelve Wishes: A Christmas Story</title>
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			<title>Occupy Houston</title>
			<description>Down on the streets, near downtown Houston are a group of people parading, saying things against the government and banks. But there's something even more interesting. Mayer Parker has joined in. These people are now marching with their Mayer.Reporters sing about this event, this historical event. I..</description>
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			<title>Thanksgiving Day Surprise</title>
			<description>We gathered to try to help Papa get the turkey. Ever since we oved to America, Papa made sure that we were in on every single tadition. It was sometimes quite hard because we barely had enough money to keep basic clothes on our backs. Plus, Anjela wasn't helping. We had to catch a wild turkey to eat..</description>
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