Disclaimer: SW is not mine. Lonny and other OC are mine, as well as the story itself (including interaction with recognizable SW characters). AU, following Ep. 6.
This story will be a sequel to 'Wandering Spirits', formerly known as 'A What If Story', and is a WIP.
Chapter 1 -Lessons
Chapter 2 -Laughter
Chapter 3 -Troubled
Chapter 4 -Dream
Chapter 5 -Musings
Chapter 6 -Remembered knowledge
Chapter 7 -More questions
Chapter 8 -Surprises unfold
Chapter 9 -Realizations
Chapter 10 -Heritages
Chapter 11 -Sleeplessness
Chapter 12 -Trouble Sleeping?
Chapter 13 - Late night avoidances
Chapter 14 - Tired?
Chapter 15 -Imposter?
Chapter 16 –Surprises
Chapter 17 –Tests
Chapter 18 –Odd…
Chapter 19 –Charades
Chapter 20 –Argument...And Guilt
Chapter 21 -The Aftermath
Chapter 22 –Contact
Chapter 23 –Reactions
Chapter 24 -Trust...and Choices
Chapter 25 -Whining? How unladylike!
Chapter 26 –Reliving the Past
Chapter 27 –Comforting Embrace
Chapter 28 –Sweet Release
Chapter 29 – Face-To-Face
Chapter 30 –Ill
Chapter 31 –Talking Without Talking
Chapter 32 –Impatience?
Chapter 33 –Approaching Ship
Chapter 34 –Warnings
Chapter 35 –Alert…
Chapter 36 –Unanswerable Questions
Chapter 37 –From Bad…
Chapter 38 –…To Worse…
Chapter 39 –Terror Cannot Hold…
Chapter 40 –…That Which…
Chapter 41 –…Is At Peace…
Chapter 42 –Questions Without Answers
Chapter 43 –To Be Seen Again…
Chapter 44 –Boredom & Meetings
Chapter 45 –Revealed…
Chapter 46 -…Tides…
Chapter 47 -…Cause Change…
-At some point, a chapter may be called 'Prophecies…'
For now, though, here is a portion lifted straight from 'Wandering Spirits', Chapter 35:
Sacrifices must be made.
Almost an echo of a voice. Who or what had said that? Strength unknown, refreshing those who need it. Power unseen, untouchable, yet within reach. Lives changed, roles reversed, a difference made. What to do with such power and strength? How to reach it? Yet reach it they must. What shall befall those who fail? What course shall lead from this point on? Many depend on those who succeed. How to succeed in such a thing? Yet lives go on. Lives unnoticed sacrifice much, gain little. Hunger, hunger for what? For life, health, happiness? Thirst, thirst for what? For knowledge, understanding? Who knows the ways of those above? Who knows the ways of the One Supreme? Who creates, comforts, lives on forever? Does such a One truly exist, truly care about those who try, fail or succeed? What are these, that they seem to mean so much, yet so little? Many lives count on the One Who reigns Supreme, yet who acknowledges this fact? Do you? Do I? It is but a matter of perspective, experience, faith. One who knows the trials and evils of this lonely world sent His one and only to give peace. Peace for the troubled. Peace for those afflicted. Love sent. Sent to comfort, to restore. Hope was sent. Sent to bring meaning to this miserable existence. Faith required. Belief that One was sent to provide. To give meaning, to comfort, to soothe and restore. Acceptance demanded. Demanded, together with faith, to receive. Nothing more, nothing less. All that is needed, wanted, hoped for. Confession requested. Asked of those who would receive, that they acknowledge the Presence of the One. The Presence of the One who offers, standing with arms wide. Accepting, free of cost, any who do what is humbly asked of those wanted, hoped for by the One and His One and Only. What is His name, you would ask? 'Tis where the JC of this author's pen name comes. For 'JC' is really 'J.C.' What does this mean? It means a Savior, One Who loves, forgives, accepts, reconciles. One Who gladly helps you through your day. Peace, Comfort, Friend above all others. One named Jesus…
