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		<title>By: Grace</title>
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		<dc:creator>Grace</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Apr 2011 16:33:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I then heard the door open. It was Jake. &quot;Hey! I&#039;m home!&quot; he said. I went into the den. &quot;Whats your problem?&quot; he asked innosently. I didn&#039;t know what to do. I finnaly said it.&quot; Jake, I found a picture today. A really freaky picture. There was this with a black dress on and she wearing a lockit. And you were standing next to her. What&#039;s up with that?&quot; &quot;I&#039;m not sure I&#039;m following you directly? Show me what you found.&quot; he said. We both went into Jake&#039;s room. &quot;I took the photo out of the drawer. I turned around to find Jake holding a garbage bag over my head! &quot;Lights out!&quot; he said while soffocating me with a clorophorm rag. I hit my head as he shoved me into the bag. When I woke up I was in the basement. &quot;Jake! Jake!&quot; I screamed. &quot;You called.&quot; he said. &quot;What are you? WHO are you?&quot; I asked. &quot;Thats the thing. I&#039;m something that you hate. I&#039;m something that you fear. I&#039;m not real at all, Steph. I&#039;m dead. That lady you saw in the picture. That was my best friend. She killed me. So I killed her. I possed her into jumping off a cliff. I&#039;t was payback. Do you understand?&quot; he asked me. &quot;Yes. But why did you tie me up?&quot; I asked. &quot;Because you know the truth. And because you know the truth I&#039;m afraid you have to leave the physicill world and go to the spirit world.&quot; he replied. &quot;You mean your going to k-k-kill me!?!&quot; I screamed. He nodded and I screamed as he killed me. &quot;Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!&quot; I screamed as I woke up. It was all a dream. I went into Jakes room and I found the photo. I looked at my calender. It was 2015. Turns out, I was dead for 14 years.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I then heard the door open. It was Jake. &#8220;Hey! I&#8217;m home!&#8221; he said. I went into the den. &#8220;Whats your problem?&#8221; he asked innosently. I didn&#8217;t know what to do. I finnaly said it.&#8221; Jake, I found a picture today. A really freaky picture. There was this with a black dress on and she wearing a lockit. And you were standing next to her. What&#8217;s up with that?&#8221; &#8220;I&#8217;m not sure I&#8217;m following you directly? Show me what you found.&#8221; he said. We both went into Jake&#8217;s room. &#8220;I took the photo out of the drawer. I turned around to find Jake holding a garbage bag over my head! &#8220;Lights out!&#8221; he said while soffocating me with a clorophorm rag. I hit my head as he shoved me into the bag. When I woke up I was in the basement. &#8220;Jake! Jake!&#8221; I screamed. &#8220;You called.&#8221; he said. &#8220;What are you? WHO are you?&#8221; I asked. &#8220;Thats the thing. I&#8217;m something that you hate. I&#8217;m something that you fear. I&#8217;m not real at all, Steph. I&#8217;m dead. That lady you saw in the picture. That was my best friend. She killed me. So I killed her. I possed her into jumping off a cliff. I&#8217;t was payback. Do you understand?&#8221; he asked me. &#8220;Yes. But why did you tie me up?&#8221; I asked. &#8220;Because you know the truth. And because you know the truth I&#8217;m afraid you have to leave the physicill world and go to the spirit world.&#8221; he replied. &#8220;You mean your going to k-k-kill me!?!&#8221; I screamed. He nodded and I screamed as he killed me. &#8220;Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!&#8221; I screamed as I woke up. It was all a dream. I went into Jakes room and I found the photo. I looked at my calender. It was 2015. Turns out, I was dead for 14 years.</p>
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		<title>By: mystery gril5</title>
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		<dc:creator>mystery gril5</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 27 Mar 2011 21:08:30 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow! This is a very grand story. This is just my opion but it could use more detail, of example what exactually did Jack mean when he said death was her fate.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow! This is a very grand story. This is just my opion but it could use more detail, of example what exactually did Jack mean when he said death was her fate.</p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
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		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2010 02:01:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i agree :) :) :) :( :) :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i agree <img src='http://www.candlelightstories.com/Blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  <img src='http://www.candlelightstories.com/Blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  <img src='http://www.candlelightstories.com/Blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  <img src='http://www.candlelightstories.com/Blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_sad.gif' alt=':(' class='wp-smiley' />  <img src='http://www.candlelightstories.com/Blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' />  <img src='http://www.candlelightstories.com/Blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: clare2090</title>
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		<dc:creator>clare2090</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2010 02:00:19 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>this book is so awesome! :)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>this book is so awesome! <img src='http://www.candlelightstories.com/Blog/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>By: flame166</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 04 Aug 2010 02:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i agree clare</description>
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		<title>By: TJ</title>
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		<dc:creator>TJ</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 19:57:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>but how could it be Jake, Jen? he wouldn&#039;t still be alive would he? no it was impossible right? well Jen you have to help me I don&#039;t know what to do I was freaking out breathing heavy on the phone Jen told me to calm down I couldn&#039;t turn my eye&#039;s off the photo how could Jake still be around when he was from 1897 at that moment I heard the front door open I threw the package where he had it and told Jen that I would call her back she told me to be careful I hung up the phone and whent in the front room Jake was taking off his coat I stood there like I was lost in thought What&#039;s the matter with you? he asked. I gave a fake laugh nothing is wrong with me I said. he looked at me and droped the subject we where quite then he said you saw the photo&#039;s didn&#039;t you you whent in my room I had to Jake I was doing you&#039;re laundry I fond it on accident I swear he stood there his body was shaking since you know you have to dessapear Jake no what are you going to do to me? I asked with tears running down my face you whern&#039;t ment to find that package and now I&#039;m afraid death is you&#039;re fate</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>but how could it be Jake, Jen? he wouldn&#8217;t still be alive would he? no it was impossible right? well Jen you have to help me I don&#8217;t know what to do I was freaking out breathing heavy on the phone Jen told me to calm down I couldn&#8217;t turn my eye&#8217;s off the photo how could Jake still be around when he was from 1897 at that moment I heard the front door open I threw the package where he had it and told Jen that I would call her back she told me to be careful I hung up the phone and whent in the front room Jake was taking off his coat I stood there like I was lost in thought What&#8217;s the matter with you? he asked. I gave a fake laugh nothing is wrong with me I said. he looked at me and droped the subject we where quite then he said you saw the photo&#8217;s didn&#8217;t you you whent in my room I had to Jake I was doing you&#8217;re laundry I fond it on accident I swear he stood there his body was shaking since you know you have to dessapear Jake no what are you going to do to me? I asked with tears running down my face you whern&#8217;t ment to find that package and now I&#8217;m afraid death is you&#8217;re fate</p>
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		<title>By: halloween costumes</title>
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		<dc:creator>halloween costumes</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2009 03:58:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Interesting. Keeping the halloween spirit alive..cheers</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Interesting. Keeping the halloween spirit alive..cheers</p>
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