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			<title>A Necessary Sacrifice </title>
			<description>	Throughout most of Terra-Delta life was well off. Families lived in peace and there was always life at parks and different venues like any other city. Birds chirped their songs of joy and people went about their daily lives and jobs as if nothing ever went into turmoil, Ana&amp;rsquo;s work to restore ..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>	Being with a group of my friends at a nightclub had always been a good pastime, creating fond memories that would stay with me forever. Unfortunately this particular memory wasn&amp;rsquo;t like the others. It was a night just like any other had been, dancing to songs and letting loose. That is until w..</description>
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			<title>Nightmares</title>
			<description>Nightmares keep reoccurring, but why does it have to be this one?</description>
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			<title>Anastasia Hyde</title>
			<description>After sending Michelle to bed Ana was left with her own mind, it wasn&amp;rsquo;t a very happy place but a place where Ana had learned to adapt and find peace in it. She sat down on the couch alone and looked down out the window at the crippled city. Something she had worked hard to keep from falling in..</description>
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			<title>The Rite of Tears</title>
			<description>	Nearly tripping over her own feet Anastasia stumbled over toward Michele, not believing her own eyes. Was it a possible lack of sleep creating illusions? Was Jeff creating an illusion for her in an attempt to make her happy? If that were the case she might just kill him. Michelle could only stand t..</description>
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			<title>Leader of Terra-Delta</title>
			<description>	Stepping from the shadowed entrance of the large building was Anastasia Hyde, a girl the color similar to paper. Standing next to the two guards Ana was nearly mimicking a life sized doll due to her height being around 5&amp;rsquo;7. Even though her height was something that no one would see as threate..</description>
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			<title>The Stronghold</title>
			<description>Walking toward the giant doors of the large building Michelle spotted two guards standing in front of the doors, blocking their entrance, the guards gripped their rifles as they walked over toward Jeff and Michelle, their faces stern and stone cold.	&amp;ldquo;Where do you think you two are going? Get l..</description>
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			<title>Reality</title>
			<description>As they walked Michelle could notice her surroundings had most certainly changed since she had last seen them, Jeff was not joking when he said she had been asleep for quite a long time. Upon reaching the outskirts of the city it looked as if an apocalypse had fallen down on Michelle&amp;rsquo;s world, ..</description>
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			<title>Fate's Call</title>
			<description>The words were confusing but before she had time to think about it she was brought to her feet by the soldier. The soldier had a SWAT-like helmet and with the visor up as well as his mouth covered with a cloth, the rest of his armor was blue colored and seemed to be worn, like it had aged through ti..</description>
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			<title>A Rude Awakening</title>
			<description>Michelle woke up in her bed, it was a day like any other with her love laying next to her, the daylight breaking through the window. She got up and out of bed to do her daily routine but something seemed different, almost entirely different. As her mind began to function fully and her sight began to..</description>
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			<title>In Living Darkness</title>
			<description>Michelle Netherly wakes up alone in her home, now abandoned and dark. Something is wrong, not only is her wife missing but it feels as though everything has changed.</description>
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