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			<title>Limbs</title>
			<description>There had been many theories about how she was murdered..Some say she was tortured and thrown into the river Ares which overlooked her small apartment. Others claim to have seen bloody footsteps walking away from the scene of the crime towards the woods where she is supposedly buried. Although the c..</description>
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			<title>The Murder of Celina Galloway</title>
			<description>&quot;On the headlines today, Celina Galloway was declared dead this evening. The body of the former beauty queen was found in her downtown apartment in She-&quot;
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			<title>Chapter 3: Euphoria</title>
			<description>Happiness. What is happiness? I often asked myself this question. Laying on the warm carpet I drew a smile.&amp;nbsp;Home.&amp;nbsp;For once&amp;nbsp;everything felt right. The warmth swallowed me whole. Visions cascaded through my troubled mind. Reminiscing of a past I yearned to be a part of once again, laugh..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2: Pain</title>
			<description>The pungent smell of burning cigarettes overwhelmed me. Turning the rusty, old doorknob I took a deep breath in.&amp;nbsp;I stepped inside.&amp;nbsp;Rays that peered from the cracked windows guided me through the sombre room. I tip-toed my way through the living room-following the majestic rays . Laughter b..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1:Numb</title>
			<description>The Laughter of children pierced through my ears, looking at them I sighed in despair.&amp;nbsp;&quot;H-h-happiness..why not me?&quot;&amp;nbsp;I said whilst moving my hand in, covering my face.&amp;nbsp;&quot;James, you okay mate?&quot; exclaimed a rather husky voice from above, which seemed familiar.&amp;nbsp;His tall silhouette ill..</description>
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			<title>Numb</title>
			<description>Its funny how you could be at the peak of the roller coaster one minute and then the next.. be plummeting towards the earth at full speed. With absolutely no control.</description>
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