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			<title>My Friends Are Dead</title>
			<description>Where did Carter go?&amp;nbsp;When did we end?A day ago you were happy.A day ago I had friends.Now everyone is gone.In their own little worlds.&amp;nbsp;Everyone has a place, everyone has a room,everyone has a home.Everyone but me.Where did Alice go?Where did the girls I used to knowso well go?Now it's all ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Anastasia's point of view :)</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>June 18th, 2011.&amp;nbsp;London, England.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;She left you this,&quot; Charlie's father, Jacob, said as he threw an old leather notebook at him. &quot;It's just some rubbish diary she wrote when she was thirteen.&quot;&amp;nbsp; Charlie picked up the leather journal, feeling the rough fabric of it on his fingers..</description>
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			<title>The Girl With The Blue Hair</title>
			<description>How can a young teenager save the world from going into the zombie apocalypse? </description>
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			<title>When Girls Were Human</title>
			<description>Once upon a time, girls werehuman.A million years ago they were beautiful.Makeup and sex didn't exist.&amp;nbsp;Once upon a time, girls were notrobots.When boys were aliens, and kept on theirplanet.When boys did not speak.When girls were human the world was at peacesomeone told me.I am a person.I scream..</description>
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