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			<title>The Word No</title>
			<description>People Silent.Voices lost.Tears fallen. Ugly faces with funny smiles.Deep vocies with Strong hands.Words echo through the night.No said over and over. But the word means nothing. The word stops and the cold kicks in the moment of silence begins.&amp;nbsp;The sound of foot steps runni..</description>
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			<title>That Face</title>
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			<title>Four</title>
			<description>Millie stood there she wanted to run at once she turn around and looked at him he was walking closer. Millie stood there watching him as he came closer. Soon as he was&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3 feet away he stopped. &amp;nbsp;It seemed like the boy was trying to say something but couldnt get it out his mouth. ..</description>
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			<title>Three</title>
			<description>Millie sat in her chair by the door. Unlike herself she opened the window and stared out still shocked about the inccident that happened just a few hours ago. she tryed to imangine what the unknown boys face looked like. He had jet black hair and had clear eyes almost as like it was air or water fro..</description>
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			<title>Two</title>
			<description>Millie stayed in her room.She heard a knock on her door. &quot;millie heres your dinner&quot; Winter said she dint want to open the door nor did she want to see millie's face she placed her food on the floor and left. Millie heard her foot steps as though she was a slave of some sort she opened the door and s..</description>
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			<title>One </title>
			<description>&quot;Come on milie You have to dicuss this with me&quot; The therapist said To millie who hadnt spoken in the last 30 minutes. The session was almost over and she been dieing for 3:00 to come. The room had no sense of color just dullness. she had tryed many ways to brigthen the room even by putting a flower ..</description>
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			<title>Dont think</title>
			<description>Millie lives a life of reality and fear untill she meets allen who has some problems of his own. Could Mille fianlly ignore her  memorys that haunt her enough to save allen from his  ?</description>
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