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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>It was December 26th, 2012, I was&amp;nbsp;a senior in high school&amp;nbsp;at the time.&amp;nbsp;Everyone was either disappointed or relieved that the Mayan prediction was false. Many families were welcoming home relatives and troops to spend their holidays together. In this small town of Franklinville, it w..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My name is Tom Straker, or at least it was at one time. You know those days that seem to start bad as soon as your feet hit the floor? Well, that's everyday, but sometimes the day gets slightly better, but always ends the same...me stuffing my face into the pillow wishing for a differen..</description>
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			<title>Red: The Account of Tom Straker</title>
			<description>Tom is just a regular guy. He does nothing special, he really doesn't even have anything. His life was changed instantly by anonymous phone calls. </description>
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