The Agriculturist
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It was the strangest feeling ever. Nothing more than an invisible spectator, he observed as these very peculiar events took place before him, before time itself stood still, and the image began to blur ever so slightly, as if stretching out onto some type of canvas...
The woman stood dominantly in the docking bay, her right hand pointing off to the side, shipments of stolen kolto sitting scared behind her, knowing they shouldn't be there.
"This one's going to be a beauty." Paintbrush whispered, picking up his blaster.
The woman stood dominantly in the docking bay, her right hand pointing off to the side, shipments of stolen kolto sitting scared behind her, knowing they shouldn't be there.
"This one's going to be a beauty." Paintbrush whispered, picking up his blaster.
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