Lately, I've been received only negative critisim for reguarding this fanfic…
One author wrote: "What is the point of writing these?"
Well, I write these stories because it's an outlet for my overflow of ideas…be it good or bad…..I don't give a damn about whether you think this absolutely sucks.
However …I do wish that you'd respect my summary and keep your hateful comments to yourselves. I've received more than enough of bad reviews that, I may as well just stop writing altogether…
After thinking it though…I've turned this into a oneshot…'cuz everyone hates my later chapters.
Disclaimer: don't own Star Wars
Dual Insanity
Insane
That's
what he is,
Insane.
Reckless
bastard,
No good smuggler,
Cocky,
And self righteous.
He
almost got us killed
Once,
Or twice.
Him
and his walking carpet
That vicious furry beast
They can never
properly fix the Falcon,
Even if they tried.
All
I want to do,
All I wish for now
Is to go back to Rebel
base
And
Try
To get
The image of
That cocky
Corellian
Out
Of
My head.
Beautiful
That's
what she is.
An angel.
Just like what the old spice pirates
used to talk about.
I
wouldn't say
Calm,
Nor controlled
Are words to describe
her.
But beautiful is definitely one of them.
Never
missing,
Never wasting
A single shot.
But
her mind's got one track
And one track only:
Rebel
base,
Rebel Base.
She's so damn wonderful
But,
For a smuggler like
me
A maiden
Like her
Is
Unreachable.
A/N: Format: Leia's POV then Han's POV
