Around a week ago I was a Jedi Knight... Flying my Starfighter and destroying my enemies. After my victory in space I was forced to defend my home on the ground from invading Imperial Troops. I waited in a darkend recess of the house, lightsaber in hand, for a stormtrooper to round the corner. As he advanced I flew from my hiding spot, whirling in the air in a flying roundhouse kick, deadly foot aimed at his head..... My whole body hit the floor at once. In the old days my friends and I would have called it the "sack of potatos dismount". Between the bed and the floor I hit the bedside table, my oxygen tank and the screen insert for the window. Yeah, now you're getting the picture. I roundhouse kicked myself right out of bed!
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in my dreams, the voices are silent. finally
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