I never knew what cold was. I lived in the heat. Sotra,a sunny, hot, and dry planet. I was an outcast of the Sotranians. I was all alone. Nobody around to care. For all I know, I was a wanted person. For the past 7 months, I have been working on my ship. It had been destroyed, and I had been badly injured. Sweat dripped down my grey skin. I was odd for a Sotranian. My skin was supposed to be light blue, or light red. My eyes were supposed to be orange or turquiose, not white and black. Yes, one eye was white, and the other was black. My antannae were supposed to be straight, pointy. Instead,...
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