The Minuscule Book A Short Story by Random Writer Darth Rockatansky had always loved dull Amsterdam with its calm, cautious cliffs. It was a place where he felt stable. He was a sympathetic, hilarious, cocoa drinker with scrawny toes and tall abs. His friends saw him as a huge, high hero. Once, he had even revived a dying, old man. That's the sort of man he was.