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		<description>The original writings of author Callial</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Chapter11048AC     M   agic, It is used in our everyday lives. Magic has alwaysbeen around us, flowing, waiting to be used, but it wasn&amp;rsquo;t till the great warsthousands of years ago that we finally were able to use it to flourish. Duringthe fin..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>Prologue1032AC      O   n a bright summers day everyone&amp;rsquo;s hearts are filled with joyfor a new baby has just entered the world. Everyone&amp;rsquo;s hearts that is except forhis parents, theirs are filled with fear for this new baby&amp;rsquo;s life. ..</description>
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			<title>The Curse of Water</title>
			<description>A story of pain, secrets, and magic.</description>
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			<title>Secret Things</title>
			<description>a poem with many meanings</description>
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			<title>&quot;TBA&quot;</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;I would guess you want to know why I am here&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; She began hesitantly, &amp;ldquo;I mean it is only fair since you and that blade of yours are the only reason I am still alive.&amp;rdquo;	I noticed that she was avoiding looking into my eyes.	&amp;ldquo;I will not press&amp;rdquo; I answered. I fig..</description>
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			<title>Rain</title>
			<description>RainThe look of the clouds, a patch of bruised skinThe smell of the rain, when rushing inThe feel of the air as it thickens aroundThe taste of humidity as it lightly falls downThe sound of the wind as the cloud finally popsThat feeling of peace, before the storm dropsThe feel of the rain hitting the..</description>
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			<title>Rajin</title>
			<description>First draft of opening chapter</description>
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			<title>Blade of Twilight</title>
			<description>Will be added once I have written enough to write a story, baseline so far is society split by bloodline, rebellion etc</description>
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