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…