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It's a warm night. It didn't seem that warm a couple of hours ago, by the way. But a couple of hours ago the whiskey bottle was still full. Now it's empty, and it's spinning. We are on a school trip. Three nights and four days on a trip. And of course someone managed to bring a couple of bottles. So here we are, the first night, after a quite tiring day, me and five more girls plus a couple of guys, and a bottle. Did I mentioned it is spinning? Of course I did. I hate this game. We decided to mix the "spin the bottle" game with "truth or dare", so the person who spins can ask you anything, and you are supposed to tell the truth. I said t

Based on this prompt You were FN-2355, a sanitation Stormtrooper who cleaned the floors and polished the equipment. You occasionally ran errands for Captain Phasma, and often trained with your fellow Stormtroopers. You breathed and you moved and occasionally you daydreamed, but you never quite lived. You were alive, oh yes, and that alone was a grateful fact. So many before you have died and not gotten the reason why, why were they dying, what were they doing for really. Their deaths never even got acknowledged; they were all just yet another solider who fell for a 'greater good' they didn't know anything about. Gripping the mop in your han