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			<title>Chapter One</title>
			<description>	&amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m sorry Mr. Bown, but as I&amp;rsquo;ve told you before, I can&amp;rsquo;t put you in the witness 	protection program.&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;	The longsuffering law enforcement officer released a dismal sigh with his answer. His hands moved from his temples through the coarse gray hair that topped his ..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>	The Chief prepared to eat the morning news. He could, by taste alone, discern all manner of happenings across the endless vastness of the universe. &amp;nbsp;It was one of the perks of being the omnipotent, omniscient, all-powerful master of creation. Proportion meant nothing to the Chief, living as he..</description>
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			<title>Tales From the Edge: The Dolorous Adventures of the Indefatigable Doctor Brian Bown</title>
			<description>A small town quack gets more than he bargained for when he comes face to face with an angel. Nothing is what he expected, and he finds himself on a metaphysical adventure of epic proportions.</description>
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