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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>Chapter OneI watched the hands of the clock move in a steady rhythm. They were counting down,stealing the time that I so greatly valued. There were three minutes and twenty-sevenseconds until school was out; then we would get on the buses and make our way home.I dreaded the school bell. I would rath..</description>
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			<title>Teaching Zeke</title>
			<description>When Zeke finds himself in danger at his home, his english/history teacher gives him a place to stay, but the consequences are unimaginable...</description>
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