Posted at 2017-11-04 12:11:23+00:00

“Mmmmm Poooooorg Piiiiieeessss”

Posted at 2017-11-04 12:24:49+00:00

So she married

Posted at 2017-11-04 16:02:56+00:00

Luke Piewalker. Everything

Posted at 2017-11-04 16:12:44+00:00

seemed fine, yet

Posted at 2017-11-04 16:24:00+00:00

deep inside she

Posted at 2017-11-04 16:38:16+00:00

only wanted pies

Posted at 2017-11-04 20:30:20+00:00

and a mad

Posted at 2017-11-04 20:35:16+00:00

desire for pickled

Posted at 2017-11-04 21:17:11+00:00

herring. Then sadness

Posted at 2017-11-06 05:41:05+00:00

was her only

Posted at 2017-11-06 10:08:38+00:00

source of pickled

Posted at 2017-11-06 13:47:02+00:00

ginger. Ventress awoke

Posted at 2017-11-06 13:57:59+00:00

lying beside captain

Posted at 2017-11-06 14:54:55+00:00

Needa. “Needa, I

Posted at 2017-11-06 14:57:31+00:00

need a lot

Posted at 2017-11-06 17:07:26+00:00

of sleep.” Closing

Posted at 2017-11-06 18:39:52+00:00

her tired eyes

Posted at 2017-11-06 18:42:30+00:00

Assaj dreamt of

Posted at 2017-11-06 18:45:02+00:00

her long locks

Posted at 2017-11-06 20:15:10+00:00

and electronic sheep.

Posted at 2017-11-06 20:31:50+00:00

A red dressed

Posted at 2017-11-06 21:09:52+00:00

Ephant Mon pirouetted

Posted at 2017-11-06 21:49:59+00:00

and crashed in

Posted at 2017-11-06 22:09:17+00:00

her sleeping subconscious

Posted at 2017-11-06 22:15:52+00:00

projection of pure