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			<title>thoughts of insanity </title>
			<description>hateliescruelty&amp;nbsp;horrorno one can go there hole life without having onedepression is like getting the flood gates closed only for the flood to increase its strength in the next return eventually the flood gates break&amp;nbsp;going on cant be possible with a ball and chain this large&amp;nbsp;why dose f..</description>
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			<title>all These random insane thoughts </title>
			<description>random thoughts flying around my head </description>
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			<title>Chapter 1 cursed present day </title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;My mother was&amp;nbsp; obsessed with murder. We all thought this was because her best friend Jane had been brutally killed and the murderer never caught. Since then she has devoted herself to putting killers in prison.. She had also looked into her friend&amp;nbsp; Jane's murder. The thing is there h..</description>
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			<title>A winters night </title>
			<description>on that winters nightoh all those years agooh on that night how I felloh how I didOn that winters night how I quitOh that winters nightOn that winters night when I chose not to go onOh the night I chose no moreOn that winters night when I was pulled backteetering on the pit of despair I was&amp;nbsp;Pul..</description>
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			<title>pull back </title>
			<description>On the edge&amp;nbsp;Fall into despair&amp;nbsp;on the edge of falling&amp;nbsp;never knew what its like to be heldover the years&amp;nbsp;ups and downs&amp;nbsp;gone with hope we are nowgone with being ok we are nowready to fall nowbut yet the hand on my armalways there to pull me backnever to let me fallnot okay nowb..</description>
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			<title>tick tock </title>
			<description>Tick tock goes the clock but no one ever things about the space between the ticks and the tocks till they did</description>
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			<title>Prologue False  10 years ago </title>
			<description>prologue from janes pov </description>
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			<title>These curssed horrors </title>
			<description>A &quot;murder&quot; mystery horror story </description>
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