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			<title>Chapter 3- Maybe I can handle shopping here</title>
			<description>As we got back onto the busy sidewalk I turned back towards the train station.&amp;ldquo;Wait, where you going?&amp;rdquo; Maiasaid as she suddenly stopped and grabbed my arm.As I opened my mouth an elderlyman dressed in a brown suit and bowler hat ran into us.He glared at us as we apo..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2-  I can't emotionally handle shopping.</title>
			<description>A few hours later, I was tired, surrounded by bags ofshopping, craving another coffee, and sitting in the communal area of asix-stall dressing room.&amp;nbsp; I was also impressed with Maia&amp;rsquo;s stamina and persistence when trying to find the perfectoutfit.If only she would use her powe..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>I jolted awake in a cold sweat. My tank top clung to my chest as my heart raced. The room spun, as my chest heaved rapidly.&amp;nbsp; Just in and out, I repeated in my head like amantra, as I collapsed back onto the bed and sighed. Great, another panic attack. I closed my eyes, b..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;So this is how it ends?&amp;rdquo;The thought raced through my head as flames sprung forthfrom the earth and came closer to me.&amp;nbsp; They transformed into chains.&amp;nbsp; An amalgamation of oranges, yellows and redsflickering and intertwining until the colors became indistinguishable..</description>
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			<title>Incandescense</title>
			<description>Studying abroad was supposed to be Astrid Nielsen's chance to regroup. Instead she's stumbled upon a hidden world of angels and demons. A world that unbeknownst to her is her destiny.</description>
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