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			<title>Erios</title>
			<description>Erios&amp;nbsp;	I was standing on myfeet. What a strange feeling&amp;hellip; I kept losing my balance. I did not understandanything from what I was seeing, feeling or doing. Something touched my head.Suddenly, a flow of information knocked into my mind. Then, I understood, Iknew everything a..</description>
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			<title>Cold Feet</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She opened her bedroom door to check if the hallway wasempty. When she was sure that it was, she shouldered her purse and closed thedoor behind her quietly, then took the stairs down to the kitchen two at atime. It was 6 a...</description>
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