Just call me Endor Everdeen

Just call me Endor EverdeenWe’ve hidden here for years. Ever since the two ships collided.

And now our secluded valley is being threatened. I don’t know who they are, but they seem to come out of the old skeletons of the two ships.

We thought we’d be safe here. Continue reading



They need me but I’ve got no answers for them. Everything is blurred. Confused. Places once familiar seem foreign.

Everything seems skewed and out of place. Like I’m returning home to find the same furniture, but somehow still know that it’s not mine. The marks and scars don’t sit exactly right. Continue reading