The journal begins when ObiWan is six years old and is an AU. The journal gives us the backstory of ObiWan's life before 'Jedi Uprising' An AU!. This will also contain spoilers for the future third fic for this series 'Turnabout'.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Obi-Wan K. - Chapters: 40 - Words: 23,700 - Reviews: 41 - Favs: 15 - Follows: 8 - Updated: Aug 1, 2005 - Published: Dec 31, 2004 - id: 2197636
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Day
6, week 2, 3rd month, year 51
Hello
diary, sorry I've been away. I got really sick but I'm all better
now. I didn't get to practice moving things without touching them
but I'll try again soon. Being sick is no fun. Bad dreams are even
worse when you're sick. I had to drink this bitter tea that my aunt
made. She said it will help me feel better and she was right to. My
uncle told me stories to help me feel better.
Did
you know that Obi means heart? Ken means strong and healthy so Kenobi
must mean strong and healthy heart. Wan means gentle and gracious so
Obi-Wan must mean someone who has a gentle and gracious heart. My
aunt knows a lot about names.
I'm
tired, I'll make sure I write tomorrow. Goodnight diary.
Day
7, week 2, 3rd month, year 51
I
did it again! This time I moved more then five pebbles. It was so
easy. I did have some trouble at first but I'm getting better.
Aunt
Yenna is helping me learn to read and write bigger words like
'courageous.' That's a hard one to spell but I had Aunt Yenna
help me. I helped my uncle with the garden today, it was a lot of
work. He showed me what were weeds and what were not weeds. I pulled
a lot of weeds out.
I
asked Uncle Cev why we lived so far away from other children and
their families. He said that everyone lived spread out, we just don't
travel as much as they do to visit people. For some reason I don't
believe him. I don't know why, it's just a feeling I have.
Talk
to you again tomorrow diary.
Day
1, week 3, 3rd month, year 51
I
hate it when it's windy, it always makes a mess outside. I like
rain better. Rain is gentle, cool, and tastes yummy when you stick
out your tongue to catch a drop. Sunny days are nice but then it gets
to hot if it's sunny for to long. It's freezing at night after
the heat goes away. I don't like the cold.
I
wonder what else I can do besides move things without touching them?
What do you think? Maybe I could try to lift things in place instead.
Let me try with you right now.
I
can't do it. It's to hard. Maybe I can only do things that are
the size of a pebble? Or maybe I can just move things. I wish you
could talk to me but your just paper and not real. It's no fair, I
want to have friends but my Aunt and Uncle don't like to travel.
That
feeling I told you about before is back again but I feel cold instead
of warm. I don't like this feeling, not at all. I think I'll go
to bed now. Goodnight diary.
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