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			<title>Loss</title>
			<description>Good memories are carved into the heart. Embedded, torn, implanted deeply. So are the bad ones. What happens when all of the good memories get taken away, destroyed, soured by loss?They become bad memories. Happy things come, after that. Good things. And you begin to have memories of..</description>
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			<title>Letter 1: Katie</title>
			<description>Dear Abashael,I honestly can&amp;rsquo;t say when everything started. The colors, the voices, the music, the dreams. I&amp;rsquo;m sure it&amp;rsquo;s all been with me since the beginning, but I only really noticed that it existed when I found out it wasn&amp;rsquo;t normal. Nobody else knows about it. I&amp;rsquo;ve s..</description>
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			<title>Letters to Abashael</title>
			<description>A mysterious entity known only digitally by the name of Abashael runs a blog for those who have problems of the supernatural kind. </description>
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			<title>You Don't Have To Walk Me Home</title>
			<description>A story about love, loss, and madness. </description>
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			<title>The Contingency of the Changeable </title>
			<description>Half-biographical, half-fantasy, this is technically a first chapter of a project I've been working on for a while. This is the story of a struggling young artist and his conversation with his muses. </description>
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