I want you to put yourselves in the plastoid boots of a clone trooper. Be he a commander, a rough-and-ready sergeant, or a lowly infantry soldier.

Now imagine that Order 66 has come down the pike, either directly from the Emperor, or from your trusted clone commander.

Write a few lines and tell me what you would have done.

BUT-- first you have to promise you will spend no less than FIVE MINUTES day-dreaming, uninterrupted, and imagining your life as a clone, and your relationship to your clone brothers, your commanders and the Jedi Knights.

Treat this as an exercise in visualizing an experience.

Five minutes... go....

[hint: you don't have to cover all your bases-- just write me about the one scenario which was most interesting, as you imagined it.]