The silhouetted man strolled across the dusty planes. It was disturbing; I couldn't figure out if the man was walking towards me or not. Wind tumbled over a ridge, upsetting the direction of the grass around it. A chill crawled down my spine, as the man gazed almost right at me. I shivered. I turned and around to leave, and a huge figure loomed over me...
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Luke
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