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			<title>Witch</title>
			<description>I just want a friend....</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>Chapter 1&amp;ldquo;Yo Eris, there you are!&amp;rdquo; Hearingher name being called by an all too familiar voice, amber colored eyes open inslight irritation for her relaxing being interrupted. Short razor cut brownhair framed a pale, smooth face. Sighing, the seventeen year old sat up on thes..</description>
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			<title>Awaken</title>
			<description>In AN</description>
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			<title>Prologue</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Rachel&amp;rsquo;s heart pounded frantically, herbreathing coming out in short, raspy gasps. The dying grass crunched frombeneath her scurrying feet, hands outstretched in the darkness of the forest.Her ..</description>
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			<title>Darkest Days</title>
			<description>Authors Note</description>
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			<title>I Own You</title>
			<description>In Author's Notes</description>
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			<title>My Own Enemy</title>
			<description>Who's that in the mirrorThe glass is there but isn't clear.Pain strikes through your bodyAnd hear someone callin'.I'm a monsterCause I'm misunderstood.And I can hear a riotLike the beginning of a pilot...Your breath catches in your throat As you begin to choke.Blood pours from your heartAs your eyes..</description>
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			<title>Nobody Likes Me</title>
			<description>Nobody likes meSo why don't you fight me?Y'all talk a lot of shitBut finish quick.Imma b***h? Nah I think you got me confusedWith your girlfriend givin' head in the men's bathroom!So what if nobody likes me?It's f*****g enlightening! It excites me!I'd rather be hated than a fake little b***h who can..</description>
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