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		<description>The original writings of author Elle Franchesca Freeman</description>
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			<title> You What?!</title>
			<description>Wait and see.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&quot;Queen Katalia! I must console you,&quot; a&amp;nbsp;peasant called for my mother.In our garden, we turned from our&amp;nbsp;marigolds and tulips. She wore a stunning silver dress that flowed like silk. It had short sleeves and it was really low cut. I wore a short, blue-and-black dress. The top was strapless an..</description>
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			<title>Chocolate Chip Please!</title>
			<description>Elizzabeth is at lunch with her friends and Jackson and Alex. Everything starts with a secret and a cookie.</description>
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			<title>The Dream that Isn't Too Far From the Future</title>
			<description>I awoke from my&amp;nbsp;unconsciousness and found myself sprawled on the floor. I couldn't move my arm and my head throbbed painfully. I tried to get up but every time I did, pain shot to my left arm. My vision was blurred and I couldn't see much. I squinted because I thought I saw something on my arm...</description>
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			<title>Princess Laila: My Legacy</title>
			<description>I am the ocean. I am the see. I am the water vapor in the air you breath. I control the water on this Earth. I control every  last drop so when I say I'm dangerous, I'm dangerous.</description>
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			<title>Alex...Where's the Real You?</title>
			<description>A sequel to the 1st chapter. </description>
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			<title>How It All Started</title>
			<description>Chapter 1How it All StartedAs I waited for my ride, I tapped my foot impatiently. Where is he I thought. Omigosh! If he crashed on that death machine I am not going to feel sorry for him. I told him the day he got it.&quot;Lizz, relax. Everything's going to be just fine,&quot; he told me on his 16th bir..</description>
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			<title>Moonlight</title>
			<description>&quot;I love him Alex! Why can't you just except that?!&quot;
His jaw tightened. &quot;Because I don't want you hurt!&quot;
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