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			<title>Trapped</title>
			<description>It fell&amp;hellip;The boy stared at the ceiling ofhis tomb. Nothing could move it. He was trapped, and he knew it. He had justbeen playing with the lab rats in the basement of his father&amp;rsquo;s lab, and thenext thing he knew, the ground was shaking, the cage..</description>
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			<title>New Bloodlines~1~</title>
			<description>The first part to my Hunger Game Fanfiction, enjoy~</description>
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			<title>A servant's Fate?~Chapter 1~</title>
			<description>Hello?I shouted into the house, holding a bag of groceries. I passed the moodyteenager sitting on the couch unseen. He didn&amp;rsquo;t even see the bag&amp;hellip; figures, he didn&amp;rsquo;tuntil I set it down. &amp;ldquo;I&amp;rsquo;m in here, Gilly~&amp;rdquo; I smiled, getting a response, and setthe b..</description>
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