‘Certainly not. They don’t get here till another 30 minutes.’ I’m screwed then,’ I hear her say. ‘Have to stay awake to print this fucking paper for Fennemmas class.’ ‘What the fuck!’ I hear another when the screeching printer suddenly stops. ‘This stupid machine is so outdated.’ I hit it, trying to help. The crew team walks past us all and heads out the main door towards Kendall. ‘What the hell are you doing up so early?’ Judy asks annoyed. ‘Morning walk. Slept early last night,’ I try not to grin. ‘Bitch!’ Ashi teases. ‘Don’t you have any work for today? Or just galavanting about campus?’ ‘Gala-fucking-vanting,’ I smile recalling I am so going to have a lovely day. ‘Make yourself scarce then,’ Judy teases, and I laugh my way out. It’s nice outside. Birds are chirping that fresh morning chirpy chirp. The waterfall is making that pleasant rustle. Ducks pleasantly float. I listen to my Erasure songs and forget this is not a dream. The path around Upper Lake is really nice this time. Or so it seemed to her. Leia looked around for a means of escape. She might be able to get past the creature and quickly dash out the door.Jumping to her feet, Leia darted to the left under the Wampa's waving arms. "Noooo!" she yelped, slipping on a puddle of the brown oily liquid that dripped from the ceiling, and fell flat on the ground, bruising her soft naked breasts. Leia turned to see the creature stomping after her."Oh No! Please! NO!" Leia begged, raising her hand to signal the creature to stop in its tracks, but the Wampa didn't stop. It grabbed one of Leia's outstretched legs and pulled her closer to it. Leaning forward, the Wampa grabbed her tightly in its massive hands, lifting the panicking Princess by her waist.The Wampa held her in front of its face, examining the defenseless woman. It opened it's mouth to expose a row of sharp deadly teeth gleaming with saliva as it prepared to feed upon it's captured prey.Leia screamed at the top of her lungs, arms stretched, her.
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