Imagine you are a member of an elite secret mission into uncharted space. You can't write home to Mommy and Daddy and Little Suzi about all that befalls you, and you seldom get messages from home, so when mail call is announced…
How do you feel?
For the purposes of this fic, mail can come in all shapes and sizes. Holos, flimsies, etchings on stone tablets, charcoal drawings on skins. Depends on who your friends are and where they are writing to you from! Just remember to keep it in the SW universe and RS centric.
This Challenge is closed. The following entires were submitted:
Home From Home by Nick Fel. What if there is no one left to send you mail?
Namesake by Rin Archaeon. Letters from home are not to be taken lightly.
Staying in Touch by Corry Vrecken. Are you sure you want to open that in public?
What the Heck by Cooper Brain. Anticipation is half the fun!