Author's Notes: You know this already, right?

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Key: Normal, Writing or dreams

OpticalRacer, to answer your question, the Federation is a group of sectors within the Rishi Maze (a satellite galaxy). However, they maintain a connection to the greater galaxy using hyperspace and whatnot. More detailed information will be given at a later date.

Many psychologists have theorized that all dreams have meaning. However, this is typically overshadowed by the fact that the dreams of Force-sensitives usually turn into Force visions.

-Visions, dreams, and hallucinations

Psychose fell into her bed, exhausted from the long day. She glanced at the gravimeter*, grinning as she noticed that Siri** had turned it to a comfortable 2 gs***. She hoped her mom and dad would get back soon. They were always off on some trip outside the Federation. Psychose sighed and turned off the light.

She awoke to strange surroundings. There was nothing but dry, cracked rust-red mud for miles in all directions, and not a single creature flew in the bizarrely colored sky. 'What a beautiful sky.' She thought, noting the numerous moons and a double-ring around the planet, all against a multicolored background, which was itself illuminated by a stunning yellow-white star.

Suddenly, she heard a noise. It sounded like the thundering of a galloping jonali****. She looked in the direction of the sound. Instead of a creature, as she expected, she saw an enormous cloud of rust-colored dust racing towards her. She instinctively curled herself into a ball and waited for the cloud to pass over her. It stopped before it reached her.

That was when she heard a stern voice begin speaking. "Pathetic. You're supposed to scare me and my fellows? Look at you! You wouldn't survive one tap from my blade. And your kind is said to be the deadliest warriors in the galaxy. HAH! If you're any indication, they're no good at predictions. For your sake, I hope someone teaches you to fight. You're not exactly intimidating right now. Hey, look at me when I'm speaking to you!"

Psychose looked up. She saw what looked like a massive armored human with a sword almost as large as itself. The armor itself was unlike anything she had ever seen. She mustered up her courage and decided to ask the being something. "What are you talking about? Who are you? Where am I?"

The being grinned. "You'll find out next time I come calling. For now, though, welcome to the galaxy. I hope you like it. You'll be here a while." At this, Psychose's surroundings vanished, to be replaced by a seemingly infinite swirl of lights.

Psychose shot up out of bed. She heard voices in the hall. She smiled, her parents were home. "Mom! Dad!" she shouted as she ran to greet them.

Notes time!

* A device connected to the gravity modulator, standard in Mercan buildings.

** A friend of Psychose's parents.

*** Merca has 5 times standard gravity.

**** An equine creature native to Merca.