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For a contest :)

You are my guardian angel but such a strange form you take Shining light bright as stars and just as far away not quite in reach but always ther..

My heart was drumming against my chest and I chewed my lip. “You okay?” someone whispered in a low voice, tapping me on my back. I nodded..

"Are you going to kill me?" The man�s voice was mocking there was almost a hint of pity in it; he didn�t think I was capable....

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must we always take the slow path?

"I could hear loud breathing for a moment or two before it spoke..."

With thanks to Ravin for helping check through :)

Imagine that you�re in a small box. You�re trapped.

"Switch roles" ie. I become a 13/14 year old male :P