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			<title>Dark Chapter 3</title>
			<description>Wow, I never would have thought that this place would be that busy.&amp;nbsp; Richard thought as he wandered through the flea market looking for the Trippe Homestead booth.&amp;nbsp; It looked like the whole town of Walden had shown up.&amp;nbsp; But then it was a nice Saturday afternoon so they might actually ..</description>
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			<title>Dark Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Hey, Mom!&amp;nbsp; You home?&amp;rdquo; Richard hollered when he walked in the door.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Yeah, back in the kitchen.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp; Mary called back.&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;I tried calling when I got off work to see if there was anything you needed for dinner, but my signal was acting all screwy,&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Dark Chapter 1</title>
			<description>If Kylee had known that her day would have ended up as bad as it did she probably wouldn&amp;rsquo;t have gotten out of bed.&amp;nbsp; She had started her day like she normally would have, grab a cup of tea, sit in the garden for a little while, and go pound out her morning 2000 words.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Unfor..</description>
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			<title>Dark</title>
			<description>There will come a day where a day where are dependence of technology will be our downfall.  The technology will fail and who will know how to survive? </description>
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