Star Wars Writing Tips and Tricks.

Star Wars Writing Tips and Tricks.

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Tips on how to write better and have more people read your Star Wars stories. I will not claim to be an expert, but I hope that someone will read this and it will help them further achieve their goal of becoming a writer. Because I mainly write Star Wars (Clone Wars and Rebels), a lot of references and callbacks will be to Star Wars. This will mostly focus on FanFiction and fandom writings but they could also be applied to other categories on Wattpad, as I am beginning to branch out into other genres as well.
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Clones

Clone Order 66 was the time when all Jedi died. All the Knights, padawans, and children of the force, dead. All but one, me. The clones killed them all. Every clone turned. All except three, Gregor, Rex, and Wolffe. My best friend was among the ones who turned. His name was Jack. After he shot down my master, I fled. I left with the three clones still on my side. I never wanted to see Jack again. I'm an untrained Jedi, without a master, running from the Sith that want me dead. How did this happen? My parents disappeared and my sister died in an explosion caused by the republic forces, almost 10 years ago! I thought I'd never see any of them again, I was wrong. During an un-planned rescue, I learned of a message from an old Jedi master. I regret my instant reaction to the instructions I was given. I've been told poems that don't make any sense by ghosts. Don't call me insane, I know I am. One of them drills into me and I can't get it out. The ghost had told me, they loved droids so much, they became one. I don't know who they are? Me? Let's hope not. I then heard a strange, mechanical sounding, yet familiar voice from the bushes around me. "It's not." She answered. "It's me."

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