How Should Have Ended Star Wars Mga Nobela at Kwento

Whether this would be a good idea remained to be seen The End

"Sarah was found in an abandoned building. Manner of death—overdose." Jasmine breathed very slowly. Jayla's fists were balled. Jade swallowed hard. No one said anything. None of them were able to speak. For though— Despite the lies, the betrayal, the hate this was not the way they'd imagined the story ending. But it had. Sarah was dead. And the war that had started all those years ago? It was finally over.

Is this really how it ends? ***

Perfect. Finally. **THE END**

In that perfect moment, surrounded by the love of our friends and family, I knew that my past was truly behind me. From today onwards , it's the beginning of a new chapter – a chapter filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities. I looked into Salvatore's eyes, as he spoke, "I love you Emilia." "I love you too Salvatore." I replied and then we both kissed again. THE END

My reminiscing did no good for my sense of time. I turned back to Captain Oakley. "Very well," I replied, regaining my composure, "send the ship into Russian airspace. I want to end this war as soon as possible." There. The deed was done. The order was given. Project Terminus would wipe out the Russian stronghold in Novosibirsk and end the war. I would complete my efforts and retire, escaping the gnawing feeling of guilt once and for all. I nodded to Andros, not wanting him to interpret my hesitation as doubt.

Both sides face each other at opposite sides of the battlefield from yesterday, the stench of smoke and blood still fill the air to some degree. We hear that the officers simply named the battle, Final Eternity. Although I found the name a bit bland, in all truth I believe it didn’t matter. The ceremony was conducted by the meeting of Generals from both sides. When our own General Vaxides read the official Persian letter and inspected the seal for authenticity while the Persian Leader General Izari did the same with the Remanian letter. When both Generals returned the letters and saluted each other we knew the war was now over. The cheers of both armies are much more deafening than the fierc

“You didn't have a second thought when you killed our Alpha.” “Shut up!” Solana commanded, but Tamara only chuckled. It looked like she had given up hope, and I wondered why. I looked around and realized that the rogues had been neutralized. The Celestial Trinity was just too strong for them. The war was over, but she didn't want it to be anticlimactic. This was the best way to cover her shame for losing the war–death. “Solana, there can be another way to solve this,” I continued. “Please just let her go. Don't forget who she was to you once.”

CENTRAL PROTAGONIST NO LONGER REQUIRED. Elena felt something inside her loosen. Not role. Pressure. Lucas woke. “What happened?” Adrian whispered: “Almost done.” Lucas rubbed his eyes. “Did I miss the ending?” Everyone froze. Then laughed. Even Root. Especially Elena. “No,” she said. “There isn't one ending.” Lucas yawned. “That sounds exhausting.” “Yes.” The field changed. CENTRAL NARRATIVE CLOSURE AVAILABLE. No options. No threats. Just available.

“We have to be ruthless. And mean. Monsters aren’t going to want to talk things over and find a compromise. There won’t be any trade negotiations on Naboo.” Flossie raised her hand. “Ah don’t know what you’re talking about. What the fook is a Naboo?” “You’ve never seen the Phantom Menace?” said Maurice. “I’m so jealous. Wish I could mindwipe that memory.” “Can we stay focused?” I didn’t want a half-hour rant on the failings of George Lucas, and I could feel one about to erupt from Maurice. “What I’m saying is, back home people solved problems by asking the UN to apply sanctions. Here they hit things with sticks.”