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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Was he serious? He was running, full speed at me. Not sure if he had something important to say, but that red-headed boy would stammer every time. We just started the 8th grade, and he was already being weird. every time he looked at me, he was frozen in his spot. He slowed down as he approched me. ..</description>
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			<title>Back in Love Again</title>
			<description>So, this is some kind of weird sloppy writing about someone in love with my character (that I always roleplay as (CatraTheDemon)) so its basically me or something.
It not much and it's really short.</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>	Shade was hiding in the cave walls, trying to figure out how to turn the shield system off so she could access the staff. She realized that Ace's headband had a Prism on it, in which when it goes near the shield, it turns off. While the group was walking out, she slipped the headband from Ace's h..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>There it was. That feeling again. She would feel it every time she touched it. The staff that holds the Green Hills prism. It&amp;rsquo;s not a feeling of power rushing through her, but a memory. And this time, Ace the hedgehog really thought about it. The memory of an owl whom she barely remembered, ga..</description>
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			<title>Sonic Defenders</title>
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