A Star Wars novel presented as Def Poetry Jam.

His blog is written in the same style, as are his other books. Not worth the trouble.

And then it won’t matter if he breaks free from the tractor beam. He won’t have but a second to get away from whatever fusillade they send his way.

Something is happening. Here, in the space above Akiva. Or maybe down there on the planet’s surface.

If he dies here — nobody will know what it is.

Which means he has to play this right.

He powers down the torpedoes.

He has another idea.