Everyone Deserves A Chance

[Quil Narro]

Naboo, a place to sit in quiet fields and think to yourself. It had been a long time since Quil had done that. He sat in the shade of a tree, thinking of all the hypocritical people in the galaxy. They want peace, but declare war.... Liars, cheats, and theifts that's all those higher up government people are. Quil sighed as he pulled his collar. A light wind blew over him. He looked to the sky as a bird tweeted off in the distance.

Alone....alone....all alone.

"This galaxy is wrong...all wrong. Nothing is true.....yet it is permitted....." Quil said aloud as he tapped the ground.

[member="Chance "]

 

[Chance]

Chance looked towards the sun. He looked at the meadow ahead of him and let a slight smile drift across his face. Near a tree in the field was a boy, he looked to be a little older than fifteen. Chance slowly walked towards him. He heard the boy mumbling about how wrong this galaxy is. Chance approached him as he continued to speak. "This galaxy is wrong, why should people be oppressed and subjugated by the very government's that have sworn to protect them?" he sighed as he crouched down next to the boy. "This galaxy is strange..."
[member="Quil Narro"]