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			<title>Chapter 3- The Beginning</title>
			<description>I can hear voices but they're muffled by the pain in my head. I try to open my eyes but the blinding lights forced them closed. Where ever I am it's bright as hell and cold as hell. From what I can tell there are about 4 or some people in the room with me. My whole body aches and I'm hyper aware of ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2- The Accident </title>
			<description>On the way to the movies I was having a great time staring at attractive korean men. I kind of have a thing for asian guys but considering humans can't see me I don't think it matters what my type is. I want to see a horror movie but I can tell that Michelle is not in the mood for that so we settle ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1-The Angels</title>
			<description>   &quot;It's so cold out&quot;  I say to myself. I shouldn't be out in such bad weather but I love the snow too much to stay indoors. Sitting on tops of buildings and watching the snow fall has always been a hobby of mine. As boring as that makes me sound it's still enjoyable to me. &quot;It's getting late&quot; I h..</description>
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			<title>When Miracles Happen</title>
			<description>Have you ever wondered who performs mircales? Angels of course. But nothing happens without a price to pay. Chrisy is about to find that out. </description>
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