Star Cruiser
Two brown eyes, fly open, just after a short sumber, that did not satisfy the need for sleep. The same as every night, the want for sleep increases; however, the actual sleeping taking place lessens daily. Mostly because of the unsettling feeling this man has for the things he has done, or has tried to do.
Although, tonight he wakes from his slumber for a different reason entirely. He feels a shift in the force, a presence of someone he has not felt in awhile.
He quickly pulls himself into a sitting position and looks to his left expecting to see someone, or something. Yet, all he finds is the same empty space of everyday, that accompanies his room aesthetic. The same black tile floors, black ceilings, and gray walls. His excitement quickly falls and becomes that same unsettling feeling he feels daily. He knew it was too good to be true. He falls back to his bed in defeat, at least trying to get a few more hours of sleep before his meeting at dawn.
However, after many tossing and turning, he sighs, and decides to start his day. He pulls his legs off the bed and onto the cold floor. He sweeps his curly brown hair back, as he gets up and pulls his robe on. He slowly shifts to his private gym to train, maybe there he will be able to get his mind off all the things he is going to face in these upcoming days.
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