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		<title>Arizona Adkison  | WritersCafe.org</title>
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		<description>The original writings of author Arizona Adkison </description>
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			<title>Chapter 4</title>
			<description>Whenthe truck came to a stop i instantly rushed to the trunk of the minivan and attemptedto open the trunk. I quickly tried to pull the trunk open but faded rightthrough it. I instantly thought I&amp;nbsp;couldn't&amp;nbsp;do it but I tried again. I focusedon the handle and grabbed on without my han..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Ina state of terror I ran as fast as I could back to the apartment where I livedhoping everyone was alright after the fire. As I made my way passing through thebodies of people crowding which was really, really gross only because you couldfeel all their internal organs, I watched as a parame..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>As I Fell to my death the pain on myface from the fire started to grow the faster I went toward the ground. When Ilooked forward to see where I would land my stomach clashed into a tall metalpole forcing all the air out of my narrow body.Igasped for air as I fell closer to the ground, th..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>I rushed through the small hallway andinto the last door to the right of the burning house. The flames from the amplefire pierced my shirt leaving me with a burn that felt like I took my back anddragged it down a street, but before I go too far in the story though I shouldtell you a little b..</description>
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			<title>Another Universe</title>
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