I had a dream last night; I was this Imperial agent infiltrating a Rebel cell. I had stolen some important data and managed to escape using grappling hooks (a bit like Batman). After which, I reached a concealed decimator, went throught the ignition sequence and flew away. Man that was a nice dream!

That is all

Sometimes I dream that I can fly. Yes, very common dream. Flying low level over fabulous landscapes. Relaxing...no pain, no doubts. Perhaps once a month.

Once I remember flying over Tatooine. Binary sunset. No life signs. Only rocks and sand. Only once. I want to repeat that flight.

You were an IMPERIAL agent?!

You, you, you...