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THE ART OF SCRAPING THROUGH
( a star wars story )
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KYRA CEYDEA was a girl who grew up with nothing. She had high hopes for the world she lived in, a girl with her head in the clouds and never on the task at hand. She was a girl who always had a spark inside of her, one filled with hope and spunk that could never be matched.
However, her place in the world was one of secrecy and solitude.
Her family were krill farmers, and had been living on the planet Sorgan for generations- from what she had been told, at least. The krill farmers lived in peace, trying to keep their lands a place of prosperous quiet. The farmers never wanted to dwell into the unknown, keeping their secrets instead of acting upon them In fact, their secrets and their land had been protected against countless enemies, never tarnished by any outside forces. Until the First Order came.
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The Art of Scraping Through | Poe Dameron [ 1 ]
Fanfiction"YOU ARE FULL OF SURPRISES, AREN'T YA, SPACEGIRL?" "YOU COULD SAY THAT." In which one of the First Order's most important weapons falls in love with a pilot from the Resistance. cover credit to @brieIarson