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			<title>Mine</title>
			<description>EPISODE 1 - Ghosts &amp; SpiritsSCENE 1     Wailing sirens were like an orchestra backing the scene of churning red and blue lights. The dancing colors bathed the front yard of a two-story ranch house, twirling in ever-slowing motion.     Darkness wasn't only present in the sky. It was a part ..</description>
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			<title>Mine</title>
			<description>Lorraine didn't ask to be Sucran. Neither did anyone else. A random genetic mutation was the reason. It was the reason her favorite dishes had to be drenched in blood for sustenance.</description>
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			<title>Parasitus 24:00</title>
			<description>0100 HoursWe only have five senses, according to modern science, Well, science got this one wrong. Fear is &amp;agrave; sense all its own, it has the power to wrestle all the others into submission, placing oneself into a cocoon of pure dread.This is what Grady is feeling. His ears are robbed of sou..</description>
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			<title>Parasitus 24:00</title>
			<description>Infected that walk are outdated. Infected that run intriguing. Infected that think&amp;hellip;. Now thats r3markable</description>
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			<title>THE GANG: A LIVE-ACTION ADAPTATION OF SCOOBY DOO</title>
			<description>SCENE 1     She was beautiful. Glitter flecked her rosy cheeks. Dark curls laid over them, fluffed forward by an intense wind. The silken strands tickled the recessed bridge of her nose and the moist gloss of her full lips.     She was an angel without wings. Only such a woman could float abov..</description>
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			<title>THE GANG: A LIVE-ACTION ADAPTATION OF SCOOBY DOO</title>
			<description>This is a story based on the popular cartoon Scooby doo if it happened in real life modern times.</description>
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