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			<title>Always</title>
			<description>a story about a girl who lost her father, the friend that helped her through it, and the accident that changed her life.</description>
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			<title>The Beast</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; As the noises grew louder, I knew with everything in me, Iwas going to die. The screams of other victims came into clear, but myimmensely grievous psyche played them in my mind as the screams of my own soul.I ran faster and faster, wishing that I would find some source of hope, some..</description>
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			<title>Meditational Murder.</title>
			<description>Her Head was floppy, His usual way of meditational murder.&amp;nbsp;Her shoes were small, Holding what was left of her delicate feetHis usual way of meditational murder.&amp;nbsp;Kicking the corpse into the trashAnd placing the feet into his stashThe psychotic man smiled.His fetish was a..</description>
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