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		<title>Belle | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Belle</description>
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			<title>Chapter 7</title>
			<description>A punch in the gut woke her to see a Stormtrooper looming over her. 'Kylo Ren is heading on a planet research and you are to follow.' The trooper turned away. 'It is a three-day expedition. You are to prepare whatever you need and get changed. You have ten minutes.'By now, she was used to the wake-u..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 6</title>
			<description>Kylo Ren tossed and turned between his bedsheets. This was why he wasn't supposed to love. Love&amp;nbsp;could tear him apart. But there was no going back now.He sat up, shirtless, and looked out the window. The stars shone brightly against the dark sky.'One day, we'll visit each and every one of those,..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>Kylo Ren yelled out in frustration, slashing his lightsaber at the wall before deactivating it and throwing it onto his bed. He sat on the edge, burying his unmasked face in his cold hands.He was Kylo Ren.&amp;nbsp;He had no feelings but rage.He was Kylo Ren! He had no one but himself, and he was all he..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>She reached out for consciousness, and grabbed it.The sudden light, new to her eyes, caused her to shut her eyes, then slowly open them. She felt fatigued. There was a slight pain in a left arm. Lifting her head, she looked around the room, trying to catch a glimpse of whatever she could see by bare..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>'Good work, guys!' Poe shouted in the boarding site, giving everyone a thumbs up. Snowflake was checking her blasters and her weapons for any signs of breakage or damage.'You okay?' the best freaking pilot in the galaxy asked, squatting down next to the sitting lady. She was clearly unsatisfied with..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>'All Resistance members, return to base immediately. Poe Dameron has returned.'When those words played from the walkie-talkie like device she had with her, she made her way back to the headquarters, sprinting and all.In the hangar she could see General Leia Organa in the middle of the gathering crow..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>'The Force is strong... in you...'The 22-year old lady looked around, lilac eyes observant. The lady had unusually fair skin, and had hair white as snow that went down straight until it ended below her chest. She was slim, fairly tall standing at the height of 1.63 meters. A white snowflake pendant ..</description>
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			<title>Dances In Winter</title>
			<description>Dances In Winter - A story of a young girl strong with the Force.</description>
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