Morning

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SUMYA WREN
                  I wake up to the sun glistening through the flap of the tent. I rise to my feet and brush off the dirt from my armor. I rubbed my eyes, trying to find the energy that I need for the day. I only had two hours of sleep. I'm just glad I got sleep.
                I leave the tent to find Lillia, Tieyan and Beatriz sitting together.
                "Sleep in much?" Tieyan asks as the others greet me with smiles.
                 "Thanks Tieyan. I was the one who carried you from the log to the tent. I also only got like two hours of sleep." I say with crossed arms. Tieyan shrugs.
                  "You didn't have to do that." Tieyan says and laughs.
                    I laugh and rub the bridge of my nose. Beatriz pats the space on the log next to her and beckons for me to come. I go and sit next to her.
"Breakfast." She says and hands me a piece of meat. I realized that we hadn't eaten last night. I am starving. I gladly took the piece of meat and started to eat it. We were all quiet. No one said a word as they ate. I finished my breakfast and stood up.
                    "Guys. We need to move camp." I say. Lillia looks at the ground as the others look at me.
                   "Why?" Tieyan asks.
                   "Because they already know our location, if we move we would have a better chance at survival." I answer. Lillia nods and finally looks at me, but then continues playing with a stick and making signs in the dirt.
                     "Okay. I guess we should start packing." Tieyan says. I nod and Beatriz follows her into the tent.
                    Once they are out of earshot I sit next to Lillia. "What's wrong?" I ask. She continues to stare at the ground. "Lillia." I say and pat her on the back. I try to read her mind, but it is blocked. "Lillia!" I say and finally she meets my gaze.
                   "You wouldn't understand." She answers, her voice tinged with ice. "What happened. What have you foreseen." I say not knowing if it was a vision or not. She meets my eyes. Fear spread clear on her face. It was a vision.
"The Jedi,"  her face a blank slate, besides the fear. "Are going to end."

KY LEINAJO
                  There was a stormtrooper.  She was young. She had a large scar crossing over all of her features. She snickered.
                 "You know dreams are just memories." She said with another snicker.  "It just depends if they are from the future," she came towards me and rubbed her hand on my cheek. "Or the past."
                  I pushed her away. Then it all drifted into an ocean of black. I saw Sumya. She was in the heat of the battle. She was winning, but after awhile she got tired and was defending every strike her opposer gave. She became tired and, and she died. The hooded figure, or Sumya's opponent, revealed herself. She had Beatriz's weapon, but she was the stormtrooper.
                   "Sumya," she started, "is mine!"

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