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Sid
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posted 07-02-2002 12:31 PM
I laid motionless upon the ground, placing my hand over my mouth, with the slightest amount of ability to still breath. It had been minutes past the exiting of Entaris, and now I was exit my own life. Nothing could save me, not even the Jedi of Ghost could inhabit my body, and overwhelm me with the power of a True Jedi, as that would be completely unlogical. I laid there, a few seconds before my consciousness and breath was taken away by the dusty land, staring to the heavens that were clouded by the winds that carried the sand. Consciousness aburptly was taken from me, and I laid there in the middle of the once mining feild, and life was grasped... [ 07-02-2002 12:33 PM: Message edited 1 time, lastly by Sid ] |