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			<title>It Takes a Village</title>
			<description>	It Takes a VillageYanvis stood up straight and stretched his hands above his head, enjoying the silence of the bar as the seemingly last patron of the night leaves. Even if someone else did come in he&amp;rsquo;d have to turn them away, it&amp;rsquo;s 5 minutes to closing time. He really hopes he doesn&amp;rsq..</description>
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			<title>A Ghost In My Home</title>
			<description>Two wayward souls haunted by the mistakes of relationships past end up navigating the trials and tribulations of this new chance, despite their worst impulses.</description>
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			<title>Erase My Mind</title>
			<description>Allie Reyleth watches as the man beside her squirmed in his seat a bit. Watches as he ran a nervous hand through his hair. Even as his palm pushes parts of it down it pops back up just as fast. She thinks it&amp;rsquo;s cute, how he tries so hard to seem mature but at the end of the day still styles his..</description>
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			<title>Cruel or Cowardly</title>
			<description>Cruel or Cowardly&amp;ldquo;You seem like a man with regret on his mind.&amp;rdquo; - Doctor Who, ExtremisThere was no mistaking it, no matter how many times she tried to see it in a different light. Kaylin Prescaran could do nothing but stare as Yanvis Norlana removed his sword from the chest of her best f..</description>
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			<title>Safe and Sound</title>
			<description>Elmyra Norlana reflects on her relationship with her brother after his sudden disappearance.</description>
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			<title>C'est La Vie</title>
			<description>A smoke break retreat from an overstuffed Christmas party turns into a meet cute. </description>
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			<title>Peace of Mind</title>
			<description>Yanvis enjoys a lazy morning with his partner. </description>
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			<title>Bury The Light, Pray Through Night</title>
			<description>Through a series of nightmares Yanvis Norlana is forced to come to terms with his own weakness. </description>
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			<title>Troubleshoot Chapter 6</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Hey, are you ok?&amp;rdquo; I say as I rap my knuckles on the bathroom door. Micheal&amp;rsquo;s been in there for a few minutes now, I&amp;hellip;might&amp;rsquo;ve gotten carried away with the drinks earlier. Not like I&amp;rsquo;m gonna let him know that though. &amp;rdquo;Honestly, how much of a lightweight ARE ..</description>
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			<title>Troubleshoot Chapter 5</title>
			<description>Chapter5: Diagnosis	The firstthing you learn when studying Psychology is that people are fundamentally the same, the details are different, but everyone wants something, everybody needs something. Sometimes people know what they want and go after it, sometimes people don't have the slighte..</description>
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			<title>Troubleshoot Chapter 4</title>
			<description>Chapter 4:Bromance	I yawn, myeyes tearing up and leaving my vision blurry as I stumble out of theclassroom. I wipe my eyes and glance at my still open notebook, andgrumbling when I realize that the page contains more s****y stickfigure doodles than it does actual notes. I sigh as I..</description>
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			<title>Troubleshoot Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Chapter 3:Brooke &amp;lt;3	&quot;What wasso important that you had to call me here in the middle of thenight?&quot; I ask while plopping myself down in the computer chairin the middle of Brooke's room, trying to avoid looking at thetemptress. 	&quot;Whoa, noneed to be so hostile. Are you te..</description>
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			<title>Troubleshoot Chapter 2</title>
			<description>Chapter2: Appointment	&amp;ldquo;You...wannahelp me?&amp;rdquo; I ask the brunette sitting across from me, stunned thatshe'd say something like that so quickly, we had just been introducedto eachother like less than 5 minutes ago. And besides, what does sheget out of this? She couldn't p..</description>
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			<title>Troubleshoot Chapter 1</title>
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			<title>Troubleshoot</title>
			<description>Best Friends Micheal and Amy hit a rocky path in their relationship when Micheal's insecurities gets in the way of his desire for them to be more. Mutual friend Brooke attempts to help.</description>
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