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			<title>DQ</title>
			<description>We walked along the grassy field, past the bleachers, where couples were making out. Rainbow Nike sniggered and hurried past them, the other two girls falling close behind. I struggled to keep up, my sandals sinking into the muddy ground.&quot;Where do you want to go?&quot; I asked.&quot;I don't know.&quot; She said.&quot;H..</description>
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			<title>Freaks</title>
			<description>&quot;Hey freak!&quot; Someone yelled, the sound bouncing around the school. I stood quietly next to my locker, trying to figure out how to open it. I knew I stood out, which was probably the reason that they were picking on me. Today I sported a long black skirt with silver lace, and a long sleeved shirt wit..</description>
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			<title>Shades Of Darkness</title>
			<description>We are the Shades Of Darkness. We were once like you, human, normal, loved. But because we are different, humans got rid of us. We control your every move.This is our story. </description>
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