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			<title>Asphalt</title>
			<description>The asphalt is dark, worn, and tornIt is split down the middleA ravine created by constant useHaving to support endless waves of peopleIs stressful and requires much strengthAnd though the best is not always enoughThe dark, worn, and torn asphaltgives all it hasIts strength is always thereIt wears i..</description>
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			<title>Space</title>
			<description>Dark, empty, vastThe void beyond earth is nothingDark, cold aloneOut in space there is no lightDark, hopeless, frighteningThe weight of&amp;nbsp;loneliness&amp;nbsp;is too much to bearDark, crushing, relentlessThe air leaves my chestDark, blight, sicknessHope is extinguished like the flame of a dying starDa..</description>
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			<title>Ross</title>
			<description>This is a 100 word story. No more, no less. 100 words.</description>
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			<title>A Town in the Cliffs</title>
			<description>A series of Haiku based on a beautiful painting.</description>
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			<title>Overpass</title>
			<description>You make me want to throw myselfOff of the overpassAnd seal my fate on the pavement belowThen under the wheels of an oncoming busAnd do you think I'd look good all covered in red?And then even better dressed in all blackAs I lay in that boxHoping to never come back</description>
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			<title>The Storm</title>
			<description>I am tired of being awakeBut not yet tired enough to sleepI have exhausted being aliveBut am not ready to dieI may be depressedIt is not because off ill treatmentBut rather because of the lack ofI have built myself up inside of my headWith no one there to tell me otherwiseI saw myself as indestructi..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Four: Duren</title>
			<description>Duren and Treabhar set off towards Illfellin to find a way to convince the king that assisting the Elves is necessary. </description>
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			<title>Chapter Three: Erebus</title>
			<description>We're introduced to our third protagonist, and amnesiac Dark-Elf named Erebus.</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two: Ruffgar</title>
			<description>We're introduced to another protagonist, Ruffgar, a barkeep at the local tavern.</description>
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			<title>Chapter One: Duren</title>
			<description>First chapter of the book. We're introduced to one of the protagonists, Duren Thor.</description>
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			<title>The Fall of Illfellin</title>
			<description>A fantasy adventure. The elven nation is taken over by a cruel dictator. It's up to two Dwarves and a Dark-Elf to break his control over the land.</description>
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