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Steelheart sat alone in a barely lit alley, the sirens from the bank robbery finally starting to die down. He lifted his hand to his cheek, feeling for blood. It had finally stopped bleeding. He thought about the events of the day. He thought about…

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Both my parents are very big readers and are constantly reading one or more books. Despite their constant pestering, I am not. It takes a lot for me to get into a book enough to actually want to sit down and read. I think the…