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			<title>You Were there</title>
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			<title>Dark as Night</title>
			<description>It is midnight. There is rain outside. The smell of must and hay fills my nostrils. I stand up from my resting place. This is some sort of barn.How did I get here?I look for a door or window of sorts but I only see the outline of a barrel five feet away from me and the hay that is on the floor.How b..</description>
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