He looks so perfect, the master I once loved and called my teacher, my mentor. The chestnut patches of hair still cover his eyes, thick and animated eyebrows twiddling as he moved the item with his own mind. With a wave of his hand, the clump of mangled dirt bursts apart, leaving a floating, illuminated flower. Mesmerized, I lean in, watching the petals hover over the ground and never truly falling.
"Snips...It is all about balance. The world, our emotions, our choices. True, we have a duty to the Council and the people we protect--but we also have a duty to our heart. The heart never lies."
Snapping up, I rub my eyes and the tears that follow.
It was only a dream.
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Sacrifices
ספרות חובבים"I know." Words of Ahsoka Tano, the former padawan and member of the Jedi Order, to her master Anakin Skywalker before she left on to a new path. Flying away from Coruscant to her new life, Ahsoka has no idea of what will happen to her broken master...
