A woman with chocolate colored hair, her pale skin was flushed with sweat
dripping down her forehead. She had awoken with a shock. That dream was so
vivid it was like she was there. She looked over at the transparent cradle,
and breathed with ease. The two babies where still there. The young woman
looked at her husband who was adviously dreaming about something that had
to with the Jedi. She turned onto her side and pondered about what this
dream she had meant. She knew what had happened every detail, every word
spoken by the ones in the dream.
"You ok?", said a voice.
She jumped. "DON'T DO THAT!"
"Do what?"
"Scare me like that!"
"Now why would I do that"
The young woman got up and headed over to the cradle, she looked at the babies. They looked so happy and siren. She took a big sigh headed back towards the bed. "Do you think the council will allow me to them at the temple?"
"Maybe, why?"
"Oh no reason, I just want to ask them something."
"Oh come on Padme' you can tell me its not like I'm going to kill you if you don't."
"Um…when do you think we could go?"
"You want to that bad?"
"Yes Anakin this is very important."
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In the large conference room of the Jedi Temple. There sat the twelve Jedi master. "You come here for guidance I see but not of the ordinary. Worried you are of something that will not be, but none the less we will hear your story, to learn of what would have happened," exclaimed a small green creator.
A young padawan walked in carrying a head piece that was hooked up to a large vid-screen. Following her was Obi-wan, Rabe', Sabe', Owen, Arron, Jenifer, and Circuit.
"Do not worry child; this is just to show us a picture of the dream, so you do not have to explain every small details. It will show us them instead," said a Jedi with dark skin. He adviously trying to confert her.
Everyone sat in front of the vid-screen. Holding Anakin's hand, she placed the head piece on top of her head. She sat in a chair as an image of a ship appeared on the screen.
"You ok?", said a voice.
She jumped. "DON'T DO THAT!"
"Do what?"
"Scare me like that!"
"Now why would I do that"
The young woman got up and headed over to the cradle, she looked at the babies. They looked so happy and siren. She took a big sigh headed back towards the bed. "Do you think the council will allow me to them at the temple?"
"Maybe, why?"
"Oh no reason, I just want to ask them something."
"Oh come on Padme' you can tell me its not like I'm going to kill you if you don't."
"Um…when do you think we could go?"
"You want to that bad?"
"Yes Anakin this is very important."
-~-
In the large conference room of the Jedi Temple. There sat the twelve Jedi master. "You come here for guidance I see but not of the ordinary. Worried you are of something that will not be, but none the less we will hear your story, to learn of what would have happened," exclaimed a small green creator.
A young padawan walked in carrying a head piece that was hooked up to a large vid-screen. Following her was Obi-wan, Rabe', Sabe', Owen, Arron, Jenifer, and Circuit.
"Do not worry child; this is just to show us a picture of the dream, so you do not have to explain every small details. It will show us them instead," said a Jedi with dark skin. He adviously trying to confert her.
Everyone sat in front of the vid-screen. Holding Anakin's hand, she placed the head piece on top of her head. She sat in a chair as an image of a ship appeared on the screen.
