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		<description>The original writings of author Sierra Desmond</description>
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			<title>Author's Note?</title>
			<description>I am totally scraping EMHIM. I'm totally doing it over, and I don't think I am going to post it on here. Sorry guys!</description>
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			<title>Five (Tia)</title>
			<description>Chapter FiveTia&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Tia&amp;hellip;?&amp;rdquo; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I look up from my writing of my speech to see my mom standing at my bedroom doorway. Her face was red, and I suspect that she was crying.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Come in,&amp;rdquo; I said, setting my notebook beside me, an..</description>
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			<title>Four (Brenna)</title>
			<description>Chapter FourBrenna&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Walking into Coral Cove Coffee Shop always gave me a nice, comfortable feeling. It wasn&amp;rsquo;t painted in neutral colours, like most coffee shops. No, it was painted a light blue-green, like the colour of the sea. The furniture was more neutral, with white sand ..</description>
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			<title>Three (Tia)</title>
			<description>Chapter ThreeTia&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;When we arrived back home, Lorenzo&amp;rsquo;s car was still missing, but my mother&amp;rsquo;s was back in its normal parking space. I unloaded myself, Talia, Luke, and Arianna and unlocked the front door. Even when we are in the house my mother still likes to lock the do..</description>
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			<title>Two (Brenna)</title>
			<description>Chapter ThreeBrenna&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Summer is here!&amp;rdquo; my best friend, Belle said to me when the final bell rang at school. To be honest, I couldn&amp;rsquo;t believe it. It seems like only yesterday I started my first day of my final year of high school. The thought of leaving makes me inc..</description>
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			<title>One (Tia)</title>
			<description>Chapter OneTia&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Mom! I&amp;rsquo;m home!&amp;rdquo; I yelled through the door as I walk in, getting home a little late from school. I heard no answer come throughout the house.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Mom? Lorenzo?&amp;rdquo; I called out again, this time adding my stepfather&amp;rsquo;s na..</description>
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			<title>Every Madness Has Its Method</title>
			<description>Tia Anderson-Petrov and Brenna Moore's summer is going to be nothing like they expected it would be...</description>
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