Hey Everyone!
Just a short little something for fun of it.
My name is Ezra Bridger
I'm 15 years old
I used to be a regular kid
Until my parents were taken away
Then I was on my own
It was hard on my own by I managed
Then I met some people
Who look like they were family yet not related
I joined them
And they made me part of their family
I was so happy!
I thought it was a dream
But it wasn't
It was real
Real!
I finally was able to smile and laugh
And not worry about getting shot at everyday (mostly)
I started to trust them as they started to trust me
Making life easier
When I found out I was force-sensitive I was happy
But also scarred
I could easily become a Sith
With my dark past
I used the dark side before
I felt cold
I felt more..powerful
No
Kanan helped me
Everyone helped me
They helped me look on the brighter side
With no worry
And after all the training and near death
I finally became someone
Someone like my family
Where they help and protect others
Protect their family
I became a Jedi
But becoming a Jedi means you need to expect the unexpected
Make sacrifices
Make decision
Make a change
But for me it was a sacrifices
To save my family
My name is Ezra Bridger
I died at 15 years old
I was Jedi
I had a family
They were always with me
I meet some new people
Who became friends
They became trusted allies
We made a group
I was excited!
It felt like hope
And it was
It was hope!
They brought down the Empire
And not worry about anything
Everyone trusted others again
Making their life better
No more Siths
No more dark power
It wasn't fun
But
It ended
All of it