Soheila
As long as I had known, I had loved building droids and fighters, I spent most of my free time with the fighters I had built, repairing and building new ones, or in my room at my desk, building droids.
I was currently finishing off a fighter, it was white with red stripes, and I absolutely adored it. I had wished to fly one of them for as long as I could remember, but my father, Palpatine, would kill me if he found out I had flown one.
Right now, my father was busy, he had some 'important business' to attend to. I would never actually know what he did when he would say this, only that usually it involved being far away from me, as he always sent me to the Jedi Temple for Qui Gon to look after while he was gone.
I took this as my opportunity, and climbed into the fighter I had just finished working on. I flicked all the switches and turned it on, ready to fly. Once I got comfortable in My seat, I set off.
Around ten minutes after I had set off, I started experiencing terrible headaches, and images of a boy around my age flashed through mind.
As time passed, these only got worse, and just 5 minutes later all I was seeing was visions of this boy, as if I was looking at him directly in front of me.
He seemed to be talking to a droid on a very sandy planet, one I could recognise as being tatooine
I felt a strange connection to the boy, although I had never seen him before in my life, it was like something was pulling me towards him.
All of a sudden, the visions stopped, but I was going faster and faster towards a sandy planet, I clicked all the buttons, flicked all the switches, but nothing could stop me now, the fighter was out of control.
I could sense I was close to landing, but as I closed my eyes and braced for impact, everything went black.
