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		<description>The original writings of author NovelLyn</description>
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			<title>Chapter 5</title>
			<description>short chapter</description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>I let Lea have her clothes back and I took my shower. After that we braided eachother's hair and I kept saying, &quot;I feel like I'm five.&quot; until Lea punched me in the arm to shut up.We got bored and decided to have a horror movie marathon. We found all the scariest movies and played them. One of th..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>I walked out into the blazing sun with my sunglasses on and my, now blue, hair in a loose bun. I saw the chair with my towel laid out and sat down. Lea's towel was on the ground and she was laying on it. Her skin looked as white as a ghost in the light the sun shone. She opened her eyes and looked a..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>I walked through the noisy halls. The bell was going to ring in exactly three minutes. I found Lea lingering at my locker. &quot;Hey.&quot; I said pushing her to get to my lock. &quot;Oh, hey.&quot; She said . She was fiddling with something on her neck. It was a necklace, the one I gave her for her birthday last year...</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>It was only three weeks into the year. I watched myself in the mirror. My pale&amp;nbsp;heart shaped face, my blonde&amp;nbsp;curly hair, my white, but not perfectly straight&amp;nbsp;teeth. I put on the finishing touches of my mascara and stared at myself longer.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Today was the day. I will ask h..</description>
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			<title>Part 1</title>
			<description>It always seemed to me a bit pointless to disapprove of homosexuality.&amp;nbsp; It's like disapproving of rain.&amp;nbsp; ~Francis Maude</description>
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			<title>Her and Her</title>
			<description>A girl admits to herself that she is bi-sexual, at the same time her best admits she's a lesbian. Both have trouble keeping there secret at school and at home. </description>
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