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I walked into what was left of the doorway. Sand and dust flew into my face as I walked through, I tried to fan it all away since it was getting in my eyes, but I ended up just swallowing and choking on some of it.

"Kat, you okay?" Luke, being worried as always.

"I'm fine," I replied.

This house... corroded and ancient. Forward, I heard. Not much was left in in. It was basically one giant room, as the walls that separated other bits of the house weren't left with much. Junk and rubble covered the floor, but there had to be something beyond scraps of metal.

I felt a feeling... a pull to the corner of the room where a chest rested. It was calling me.

I turned back to Luke as he was having trouble fanning the sand and dust also.

"Having trouble, Luke?" I called back.

"A bit," I received as a response,"find anything?" I didn't respond since at that moment I heard it again. Forward!  I walked through the scraps on the  floor to the corner of the room. The chest...

I opened the chest to find the ancient Jedi texts that have been calling for me.

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Sorry this is short! I've been really busy lately :( but it's summer now so I should be able to update on time!!! Thanks for reading!

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