Good morning Room 8. Here is my 'well' sick sentence. Thump, thump, thump! The whole runway vibrated as the feet of a thousand Jedi rushed in out of their spaceships. Suddenly, the was a sea of white helmets that all turned together as if they were connected, towards the advancing Jedi army. Slowly they started marching towards the Jedi, in an endless stream from behind the hundreds of silver spaceships lining the runway.