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			<title>Chapter 3 The Church</title>
			<description>The old 1985 Honda Civic continued driving down the old butbusy business district streets of Greenfield as this fuming furnace of avehicle on a hot summer day continued to make the whole Johnson family moremiserable.&quot;Can we roll down the windows in the back?&quot; beggedCurtis as he sobbed, h..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2 McDonalds</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Harveyville was just as hot andmuggy as the rest of Greenfield was this day.&amp;nbsp; Now in this certain olderneighborhood of Greenfield around a busy business strip district, along drovean aging and rusty white 1985 Honda Civic with Harrington state license plates..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1 The Prolouge</title>
			<description>It was a hot, sunny, and muggy February day. &amp;nbsp;Well, whya hot, sunny and muggy February day and not a hot , sunny and muggy August day?&amp;nbsp;Well, we will get to that in a little bit.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Well here it was in the city of Greenfield, Harrington; theold industrial river town..</description>
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			<title>The Pious Ones </title>
			<description> In the year 1999, Fourteen Year old Justin and his younger seven year old brother Curtis long to break free of their parents pseudo-Christian cult group in the fictitious country of Reimar. </description>
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