Earth by Zane Baisley

Harry sat in the cockpit of his small ship. Feezil his small droid companion sat next to him. The cockpit window like a mirror against the pitch-black night. He stared at his wild hair and leather brown skin, a map of scars. Years of adventure and a little sadness written in his wrinkles.

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