StarWars  Shadows of the past (revising + adding)

StarWars Shadows of the past (revising + adding)

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Ulonna fell into a vision. She saw many Jedi fighting, but only one of them caught her attention. It was the large laceration on his face that she remembered the most. He was also with a woman she knew. She looked very similar to herself. Ulonna watched the woman fall. The Jedi she was with, lost all control of his emotions as he picked up her lifeless body. His heart broke and the dark side crept into his mind. She could feel the anger building, while she was standing on the Zenoben home world. .... -Feedback would be awesome!!!-
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This story is focused on Ahsoka Tano after Order 66. I have wrote this ongoing story so it intertwines with the plot of the Star Wars movies. Some of the characters are from the tv show Star Wars Rebels as well as the Clone Wars, obviously, also from the original and prequel Star Wars movies. Enjoy:) Just a snip-it of what's to come... He took a minute to look at her, really look. She was visibly aging, and you could see it if you took the time to look in all the right places. Her baby fat was all gone and only the hard shape of her face remained. Her skin between her eyebrows seemed scrunched and tight. But the thing that really struck him was her eyes. They were the eyes of a survivor. A fighter. And in them told a story. The story of how the world came to be as it is now.

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