What Have You Become? (Star Wars)

What Have You Become? (Star Wars)

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I woke up the same way I do every day on my stomach, drooling into the pillow. Yeah, not very Jedi of me. The shrill beep of the service droid jolts me from a dream about ewoks and candy. I sit up and walk over to my closet. The door swings inward as I push it and I run my hand over various robes. I choose a simple black one and slide it over my head. I walk over to my bedside tale and pull the drawer open. Inside is one single item, my lightsaber. The handle is black metal with gold accents. I pull it out and clip it to my belt.
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A cool breeze nipped at your exposed legs, causing goosebumps to erupt over your skin. You were curled into your comforter, comfy and safe, your cheek pressed against your pillow. Lips pursed and a small amount of drool seeping into the fabric. A creak came from the corner of your room, slightly rousing you from your slumber. You glanced around, your drooping eyelids barely taking in the scene. In your sleep riddled state, you didn't see him, his large figure stalking towards you. The whites of his eyes shining in the moonlight, it wasn't until you felt a palm slide up your side. Following the natural contours of your body, the emanating from it lulling you to sleep once again. A dip in the mattress, the springs creaking under the weight. Hot breath fanned over your neck, soft lips pressing onto the back of your ear. A deep hum filling your senses, you sighed. Cuddling back into the figure, wanting to get closer to the warm entity. A low chuckle sounded behind you, and then... Nothing.

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