Fandom: Star Wars
Character: Anakin Skywalker
Word Count: 142
Author's Notes: Not mine. Belongs to George Lucas.
Fire. It was everywhere. Seemed to be everywhere. It wouldn’t stop burning. The Jedi Temple was in ruins. The top of it on fire. Smoke everywhere. In everything.
Anakin woke in a cold sweat. Getting up out of the bed he walked over to the balcony and stared out over Coruscant. Out over his home. That dream had come to him more than once. And each time it got worse. Each time the Jedi Temple was engulfed in flames. Each time it was worse than before. He knew that one of these days it would kill him. That his dreams would all come true. But he did not want to know who caused the flames. Did not want to know why the Jedi Temple lay in flames, in ruin.
Did not want to know…. that it’s destruction was by his own hand.