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		<title>The Party I</title>
		<description><![CDATA[With his wife and four-year-old son in bed for the evening long ago, Peter turned on his computer. As usual, there was nothing on television. He muttered something about Bruce Springsteen being a visionary when he sang &#8220;57 Channels and Nothing&#8217;s On.&#8221;
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		<title>The Jacuzzi Encounter</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I couldn&#8217;t believe the house that the guy who was hosting the party lived in. His family owned an incredibly huge piece of land with one incredibly large house in the back corner of the estate. It was an upscale frat party basically. The kid&#8217;s parents were away in Paris and the guy had paid [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Phone Call</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I was alone in my home, as I am most of the time at night. My husband works nights so I have to pass them alone. Hey I am not complaining too much, I mean I get him during the day and on weekends so it is not so bad, but it is still lonely [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Neighbor</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I live in a middle class neighborhood in a small Midwestern town. I graduated high school and I was eighteen. Now for most guys this means more freedom, but not for me. I had very little money and needed to save for college the next fall. I had a job at a local video store [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Phone One Night</title>
		<description><![CDATA[What does it mean when the phone rings in the dead of night? When the household is silent except for quiet, regular breathing and the darkness is pierced only by tiny points of yellow moonlight through the blinds? Has there been as accident? Is someone very sick? Always when that shrill ring wakes a sleeper, [...]]]></description>
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