After Ben finshed putting his things away, he started to play with his toys, but he soon became board with this activity.
"Dad!"
"Daddy!" when he didn't answord, he walked into his father's study.
"Daddy will you play with me?"
"maybe later Ben. I need to finsh some work."
"you're always working Dad!"
"I'm sorry Ben, maybe later."
"Yeah, you always say that."
Ben lay in his bed, almost asleep when he heard a sound. He sat up, and reached out in the Force. Nothing. When he slept he had strange dreams, the only one he could remember was one of strange moving black objects, and a odd blue eyes staring at him from the darkness. But the eyes weren't light-blue, they were dark almost navy blue but not queit.
the next morning Ben desided to go play outside. He found an old well and just before he got there, he thought, just for a moment, he saw a pair of deep, dark, blue eyes. He blinked and they were gone. He spent the rest of the afternoon exporing.
to be continued
