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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Grace could feel the warmth of the sun and the gentle breeze as it rolled through the wheat stalks around her. She was lying beneath the sky and she sighed because this moment was perfect. There was complete happiness here and she never wanted to leave. There were no worries. She ..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Son, wake up.&quot; Two hands shook his shoulders. Daniel swatted the person away and tried to fall back asleep.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&quot;Wake up, Daniel.&quot; A firm voice brought him back from the edge of sleep.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&quot;What, Dad? What is it?&quot; Daniel asked irritably. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Hey, boys! What are we doing out here?&quot; His voice was warm and friendly, like he was always there and never apart from them. The camera bobbed up and down as he walked over to the two little boys playing in the dirt. One of the boys, looked up past his cowboy hat and grinned at t..</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It began as a mere idea. An afterthought, to which higher officials pushed away to the back of their minds. When was our Beginning? Our End? Time itself, is undefinable. To not worry about either scenarios was relieving. Forgotten, until the time came. Many argue our curiosity ended our..</description>
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			<title>Legacy</title>
			<description>Ten years after his father's death, Daniel is kicked out of the Flight Academy and left behind. But a single event changes his life and his entire world around him.</description>
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