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			<title>Chapter One : Mondays, Moon Catcher, and Minnie</title>
			<description>The tired soles ofred worn-out sneakers slowly paced themselves down the steps of a porch.&amp;nbsp; Snug by an oversize sweater and floppingdown her uniform skirt, Minnie was enforced to go to school by herself. ToMinnie, school doesn't seem to be the same anymore ever since Venice, aclassmat..</description>
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			<title>Good Night, Minnie!</title>
			<description>Loosely based off of the Japanese Manga Goodnight, Punpun!, Minnie is a small girl, leaving in a realistic abstracted, yet emphasized world.</description>
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			<title>Prolouge : Leaving in Short Notice</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Light fromthe sun&amp;rsquo;s rays beamed immensely through the window of a petite room. Dustparticles danced visibly in the light, like a performance on stage. Intriguingscreams and sounds of torture awoke from the small television set as a sadisticyou..</description>
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			<title>The Sinner</title>
			<description>The Sinner					A white sky. A white land. An endless white world. My footsteps creaked no sound as I walk. My voice goes silent as scream. Or is it my ears that I cannot hear from? My eyes see only white space, is it that I&amp;rsquo;m blind and cannot see? My body, is it cold or is it warm?..</description>
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			<title>Outside The White Walls</title>
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			<title>Prolouge : Prey and Predator</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eyes awakened as the bright afternoon sun shone its merciless light towards a young man's face. The black hair simmered in the light, creating small rainbow spectrums on the strands of the youth's hair as the he pulled his leaning head away from the nearby ..</description>
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			<title>Prolouge : Breakfast Meals At the Bar</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thump! Thump! Thump! Happily jumping down the stairs step by step, a little girl revealed herself to the first floor of the house. Tables off on the side were wiped down clean, as the young bartender faced the wall, searching for specific bottles of wine. T..</description>
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			<title>A Day Before The Other</title>
			<description>The Appearance of A01			Prolouge					The beautiful morning grazed upon the young child's view as she stares at amazement. Running through the door and into the bar, she ran into an unbelievable tall man. The tall man continued to shine the glass cup with a cloth, only nudging his h..</description>
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			<title>AOI : Forged Memories</title>
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