Comedy and chaos ensue when Anakin time travels into the future, appearing in Leia's cell on the Death Star. --- When Anakin wakes up in a cell on the Death Star next to a princess who claims to be Bail Organa's daughter, he is confused. When she mentions that the Clone Wars have been over for twenty years, he grows quite alarmed. When a bright young boy shows up in white armor of some kind, Force presence blazing, and declares, "I'm Luke Skywalker! I'm here to rescue you!" Well... that's where the fun begins. --- [Featuring confused time-traveling Anakin, sassy Leia, ray-of-sunshine Luke, completely-done-with-the-Skywalker-mess Han Solo, melodramatic dork Darth Vader, and a chaotic family road trip to kill the emperor and save the galaxy.]

*CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN W/ EXTENDED CHAPTERS, GRAMMAR AND SPELLING CORRECTIONS, AND PLOT HOLE FILLERS (ONLY CH 1-15 COMPLETED)* The war against the Empire is finally over...however, young Luke Skywalker's journey isn't over yet. What happens when the Force decides to send Luke back in time to stop his father's fall to the dark side? Will he succeed? Or will he alter too many details of the past and change the future for the worst? DISCLAIMER : STAR WARS DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, IT BELONGS TO GEORGE LUCAS, LUCASFILM, AND DISNEY. THANK YOU.

Luke was walking the halls of the Jedi Temple one day when he was suddenly swept up by the Force. Somehow he has found himself in the middle of a battle led by his father Anakin Skywalker and his former master Obi-Wan Kenobi twenty-three years prior. Given the chance to get to know his father before he became Vader--and possibly save him as well--will Luke be able to alter the past for the best? Or will he only make things worse?

1st place: Star Wars Fanfiction Awards Luke Skywalker is turning 8 in just a few days on Empire Day. Unfortunately, the Empire has ordered a galaxy-wide census on Empire Day. Instead of heading to the pod races, like his Uncle Owen had promised him, the Lars family heads to Mos Eisley to be counted in the census. Complications ensue when Luke runs in front of a landspeeder. The Emperor's henchman, Darth Vader, is not pleased about the disturbance and takes matters into his own hands. A Fan Reboot story of adventure, reunion, and redemption. 1st place: The Crayon Awards Fanfiction (all fandoms) 2nd place: Royalty Awards Fanfiction (all fandoms) 4th place: The Elimination Awards General Fiction July 2017 5th place for Best Tear Jerker (all genres): Crystal Awards Excerpt: Vader stiffened when he saw her face. He knew her. Beru. Vader knelt down next to her, using his cape to quell the bleeding from the boy's arm. Vader looked at the boy through his red lenses, sensing something he had never felt before. He should know this boy. He felt a connection. Owen broke past the stormtroopers who were now guarding the door to the headquarters, but they detained him before he reached Vader. "Let go of me. That's my son! Let go of me." Owen broke free and ran toward Vader. Vader turned just as Owen reached him, grabbing him with the Force by his neck and lifting Owen above him. Vader recognized him. "You!" Vader yelled. Something within Vader caused him to look back at the boy, and then to both Owen and Beru. There was no way that boy was theirs. There was no similarity. "You lie!"

A storyline if Anakin left the Jedi Temple with Ahsoka rather than remaining there. Prepare for a different way Anakin looks at the Jedi, the Sith, and his outlook on life as a whole. With one of his closest companions at his side. This is no way related to my other story "The Force Will Guide Us, Together". This is a story written by someone I know and based my writing style of. With the permission of "The Blade of Osh-Tekk". I am allowed to post this story un-edited.

Long before the Clone Wars, far out in the Outer Rim, the Force called out a name. A name of a girl who'd yet to know what fate lay in store for her. It spoke of her sharing a strong connection with the Force, of her fighting on foreign lands and distant planets. It foretold her story of being molded into a weapon of war, of "justice", some said; her face adorned by the bodies of beasts many would always refer to as inhuman. And the Force foretold her story would continue. In the twilight hours of the Clone Wars, with wars raged on and battles won and lost, the Force remained resilient on the girl it had called on years prior, for nothing was yet said to end her story. The Force spoke a name: Adira Casteele, The Vahla Knight