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			<title>Forest</title>
			<description>An Errand goes wrong.</description>
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			<title>Boiler Room</title>
			<description>One errand leads to another.</description>
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			<title>Revolting</title>
			<description>She was just as revolting as I remembered.The city that chewed people up and spat out the bones. A place where dreams didn't come true and where those who were condemned were sent. At the end of the day, Prescott was a hole. It was a literal hole in the ground. A town had been built at the bottom of..</description>
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			<title>White</title>
			<description>A strange letter sends Lucas on an errand.</description>
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			<title>The Wrong Bag</title>
			<description>Somehow, they managed to open a suitcase that didn't belong to them. </description>
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			<title>White</title>
			<description>Short stories connected with one underlying theme. The white.</description>
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			<title>Speak</title>
			<description>A man's constantly hears a voice but can never see the owner of the voice.</description>
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			<title>Crawl</title>
			<description>A student at graduation feels something crawling up his leg just as he's about to step out onto the stage.</description>
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			<title>Gherkins</title>
			<description>A friend and I have started writing using prompts for fun. </description>
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