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She walked slowly through the trees and eventually reached a clearing. Forever on her guard she continued nervously. This is where they had told her to meet... where was every one?

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She walked carefully and cautiously across the grass. The only sound she could hear was the beating of her own heart.

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The R O C K S that you were trying to step along

And in my head I heard them play a S O N G

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I never should have come, she worried as her concience nagged her in the back of her mind. No, I should never have listened to them in the first place. Well, it didn't matter anymore. Now she was just standing there, hugging her thin jacket as the cool night air closed in around her.

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A noise sounded from the woods - the night was quicky closing in around her. The noise grew louder - it was unlike anything she had ever heard before. Her endurance got the better of her and she remained... waiting...

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The wind seemed to be mocking her, singing a cruel lament therough the trees. The noise wsa getting louder, and so was the beating of her heart as it approached through the trees...

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What was deep inside was telling her to run away but she was not a girl to give up her word easily. She thought back to her childhood and every moment in sadness that has passed her since then....

...there was the crackle of twigs and the sound of muffled voices. Finally her comrades had joined her. They stood together in the clearing... no words passed any lips for a long while. A small man spoke, his face was sinister 'have you brought the goods'. Helen produce a packet from her over coat. 'take what you need and no more' she said...

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The man opened the package and smiled. "We can always trust little Helen to give us what we want, can't we" She mereley scowled at him. "Hurry up, its freezing and with the noise you were making, any one might have heard you"...

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Helen scanned the outlook for any sinister figures. Everything seemed to be staring at her, questioning her intentions. "Can I trust to see you next time" the man whos face reminded her of the worn leather she had made her shoes of earlier.
"Of course," She mumbled "what choice do I have?"
"That smile tells me your true feelings," he laughed...

"Be quiet!" she snapped. "You know I don't want to be here, and I'm not getting caught because of a loser like you!" Helen spat on the ground. "I wish I'd never met you"...

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"Its too late now," the man laughed.

Mr. Spork, the squat man resembled a snow-man, completly round.

"Just take it and go," Helen shouted.

The birds fled the trees. What happened next though shocked them all...

Light flooded in from the trees, bright light, burning light. The heat was immense. Helen was on her knees, her eyes sheilded with her quivreing hands. "Don't let it get me! Don't let it get me!" She screamed.

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Mr. Spoirk just laughed, an evil malicous laugh,

This is what you need" he screamed

The light was everywhere, devouring the trees in it's power. Mr Spork's eyes where the clour of the light, and when he laugghed there was more pouing from his mouth. And then he was gone, the light had taken him.Helen looked at her hands. There was a scar in the hsape of 7 lignig bolts in a circle. A remminder. The light had left her alone. This time.

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Hoever all was not lost. Helen felt a weird sensation, devouring her inside. She was possessed. By what, who? Why?...

There was a puddle nearby, so she rushed towards it, she didn't quite feel herself. And thats when she saw it. Where her pupils should be, there was only the Light. It had taken her too.

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