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			<title>HIm</title>
			<description>I finally got over my ex. So I started talking to this guy who is (well was) like my brother and I don't know if he feels the same way. So I wrote down my feelings. </description>
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			<title>Home Again</title>
			<description>Revision of my book &quot;Escape&quot;. I lost Ideas for escape so this is my revised version of it. &quot;Home Again&quot; </description>
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			<title>Did you even love me?</title>
			<description>I had to leave. You hurt me and lead me on. I cried every night because I didn&amp;rsquo;t plan on leaving you. You were my true love, I felt it. Every time I see you my heart aches. Spending a day with you made me realize what I lost. But you&amp;rsquo;re happy now, happier than you were with me. You hurt ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter Two</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Layla!&amp;rdquo; I hear my best friend Rosie yell. I turn around and she&amp;rsquo;s running down the school hall. I run towards her and hug her trying not to cry. Rosie pulls away and said, &amp;ldquo;Are you okay? I missed you so much! I was so worried!&amp;rdquo; &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m fine Rosie. Just sore fr..</description>
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			<title>Chapter one</title>
			<description>Lightning, snow and ice, fire, controlling plants and animals, and all this knowledge. It&amp;rsquo;s crazy. I thought to myself as we waited for my blood tests to get back.&amp;ldquo;Everything is going to be okay, Layla.&amp;rdquo; My mom said.&amp;ldquo;Mom they experimented on me.&amp;rdquo; I responded. &amp;ldquo;Eve..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>I ran, I ran as fast as I could. Me feet bare, with every step I took there was ice. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Where is she?&amp;rdquo; A man yelled. &amp;ldquo;Follow the ice!&amp;rdquo; Another man said. I kept running. That&amp;rsquo;s when a vine touched my arm. I stopped and looked at the vine. I grabbed the vine and climb..</description>
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			<title>Love</title>
			<description>Short peom</description>
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			<title>Escape</title>
			<description>PrologueI ran, I ran as fast as I could. My feet bare, with every step I took there was ice. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Where is she?&amp;rdquo; A man yelled. &amp;ldquo;Follow the ice!&amp;rdquo; Another man said. I kept running. That&amp;rsquo;s when a vine touched my arm. I stopped and looked at the vine. I grabbed the vine a..</description>
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			<title>Paisleys </title>
			<description>Hiding my emotions is tough. Especially when you have powers that are also controlled by your emotions. Thinking of my mom makes me sad and angry. I don&amp;rsquo;t know what she was going through when she left me at the hospital that night. Her mind must have been a mess. I don&amp;rsquo;t even know my dad..</description>
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