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			<title>4.</title>
			<description>Two guys were standing in my room, both staring at us.Might I add they were both shirtless, making Rinda gush over them.One had two black cat ears on top of his head, along with a tail behind him. Another looked...well...like a guy with a shirtless torso.Rinda was screaming excitingly. I, ho..</description>
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			<title>3.</title>
			<description>School. Mom. Wolf. Cat.They all don't mix. They just can't.School, I didn't have a lot of friends there, and I was okay with it. It was the education part that was my problem. I couldn't stop thinking about Mom coming home that evening and I had to do something with Rin and Skye. Which made ..</description>
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			<title>2.</title>
			<description>So I wake up and find Sky looking straight at me.And then I remembered, Cats eat food.So now, I was rushing, taking another quick shower, grabbing some random top and my jacket with skinny jeans and boots. During this, Sky was watching me the whole time, licking himself every so often.I ra..</description>
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			<title>1.</title>
			<description>Rinda plugged the earphones into her ear.I didn't mind; she was the only person I even talk to about the most random things. Whether she listens or not.She's my little sister, and with a little sister who is just now hitting the teenage years, I'm getting used to this.So while I'm talking ..</description>
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			<title>Fantasy Meets Reality</title>
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			<description>Akahana (Red Rose):Full of Light, Innocent, Positive, always happy; Akahana is like her brother Black Rose, but instead of turning them Dark she turns them ''lighter'' and &amp;nbsp;her Father is the shadow king who was killed by her brother.looks:------Hatsumi:Hatsumi wears a black choker around her ne..</description>
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			<title>Shadows</title>
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			<title>Stars On Fingertips</title>
			<description>This pale exsistancethe soul dyed no colour:No man's landWorking so very hard to set ourselves In the sights of another, Why us?What an exsistance,spending what you've got here,wherever 'here' is,The useless time, what is gained?&quot;I don't need it, I don't care&quot;it's a fun game to see if your l..</description>
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			<description>I will sit here alone.And hope i can find a real home.Were i can feel safe.And show my true self.Wishing one day i can be myself again...just Maybe.</description>
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