Rise of the Jedi intro
"What shall we do with them? They can't stay here anymore! It's too dangerous!" A woman said a blaster hidden under her black cloak.
"The only thing we can do." A man hidden in a brown cloak said. "We must give them our memories and the Force inside all of us will split in two and it will store itself in a part of their brain then we will send them into the different galaxy. Only the Jedi know how to pass in and out of this galaxy. There they will be adopted and loved and when the time is right the Force will give them the power to see glimpses of their past and they will learn to use the Force. And the Jedi will rise again to destroy evil."
"But our daughter! Why our daughter? How do you know that she is the one to lead the Jedi to rise again?" A man in black cloak said.
"Do you doubt the force?"
"No…I don't want to loose her like I thought I'd loose you." The man said looking at his wife.
"If she's the one then she must be saved from this place." The wife spoke up as she put a piece of black jewelry with beads on my head.
"I…" The husband was cut off with a look from his wife.
She looked at the babe she cradled in her strong defensive arms and placed her in the arms of the Jedi in the brown cloak. She glanced at the other two year old babes that the other Jedi's were carrying. Then she turned to her own child and bent whispered into her ear, "I vow to you as your mother that I and your father will be alive to guide you. No matter how long it takes!"
The mother then kissed her on the forehead. The father then kissed her and his wife on the forehead as well.
"Then it is decided. Our daughter will bring the Rise of the Jedi."
Eight years later in the other galaxy.
I woke up silently screaming. When I stopped and looked around I discovered that I was sweating, and then panting. I looked around and remembered where I was.
"It was just a bad dream. It was just a bad dream." I whispered.
I tried to convince myself. But for some strange reason my dream seemed real, like I had lived it. It was horrible. All around me people and aliens were crying out for someone to save them as fire started to swirl around them. Then people were laughing, cruel and violent laughing. In the background there was a white extravagant house just barely visible. They were destroying land that belongs on my home my property. But that couldn't be. I live here in the real world not in a world where aliens and humans exist together in long times of peace. On this world humans can't even get along with each other without a war. Finally I was able to get back to sleep. But not without another weird dream deciding to visit me. This time I saw myself as a two year old being carried by a brown cloaked man and he put me into a type of makeshift nursery in a ship and I was cared for by some strange women who carried light savors. I looked around and saw other two year olds also being cared for by women and I noticed that my cradle was positioned slightly higher than theirs and that I was placed in the center of them. I felt something placed around my neck and left arm. I saw that the thing on my arm was like a bracelet that snaked around my whole arm was like black ribbon with strange symbols on it. I pulled the necklace so I could see it and it had a strange design on it. And I looked up to see my reflection on the roof of the ship it was a fancy piece of black jewelry with black beads that my mother had put on my head before I was entrusted to these strangers. Then there was a loud noise and the ship that we were on jolted. A few of the other children started to cry softly. As we were hit more times all of the children started crying softly. The child that started the crying started wailing. I saw myself turn to that child look it straight in the eye and gave her a stern look. The child immediately stopped. I did the same thing to all the other children and had no problems except for one of them. The child was the first to stop crying and watched me turn to the child and quiet her. He seemed to not care about the others. When I turned to him I stared at him with the stop crying look on my small face. The child looked at me with an I was the first to stop crying look. I frowned at him and gave him a then stop crying on the inside and by the way I didn't cry at all look. Then there was a flash of different colored lights like the Northern Lights and we were placed in different places. I was farther away than all the children; I was placed in the orphanage in Paraguay. There I saw my parents adopt me and bring me home. I woke up with the sun peaking out from my shade and the birds songs.
"What a weird dream." I whispered to myself.
