Han looked down as they took off his chains.
They were tight and cold.
He is glad they are off.
But he might as well be going.
Into a whole new kind of chain.
Can you imagine?
Can you imagine being han solo, in this moment.
This moment where life slowed down.
This moment where fear had decided to strike.
To strike han. Somewhere in the ribs, in the cold,
A cold palace where his heart sat on it's thrown.
Beating fast.
Han knew every king had a downfall, but this king had not ruled for long.
Fear had struck him.
Can you imagine?
Can you imagine being so scared.
you weren't sure if you were cold and shaking.
Or
If the room was sitting on a thin rock, a thin rock on a mountain.
And the room had too many windows.
Can you imagine?
Can you imagine being frozen in fear.
Can you imagine not knowing if your going to die or not.
Can you imagine?
Can you imagine being frozen in carbonite.
He had time to fear
The more he went down.
The more his heart had welcomed fear.
he did not move...Until it happened.