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Black and White Cherry Trees "We are different, but we are the same."
The words pounded in my mind.
"We are together, but separate."
I knew those quotes for as long as I could remember, I had so many questions as to why. I ran down to the koi pond in my regular black komodo with hints of white. I wanted to see the koi fish. They always soothed my mind. I really took a liking to the black and white koi. How could such opposites be such great friends? In the black koi, I saw myself. I was always alone and antisocial. In the white koi, I saw my "imaginary" twin. Her name was Yuki. Yuki was my counterpart. Her short blonde hair with blue eyes countered my long black hair with blue eyes. We are different, but the same. My head pounded as I thought of the quote. It was Yuki calling me. Telling me "I'm here! I'm alive!" Yuki 'accidentally' drown when she was swimming with my father and the koi. Every ti
PF Chapter 4: I win I always seem to do stupid stuff and wake up somewhere. You can guess what happened. Of course, I woke up somewhere, but it wasn't the hospital at the academy. I was caged. I didn't even attempt to escape. I learned from last time that when I escape something bad always happens to me. The one thing I always puzzled was where the other Pokémon were from the first day. Did I frighten them? That Togepi looked nice. I saw it for the first time in a while as scrambled eggs. That frightened me. "Up next is Pichu!" the announcer said. My heart played Titanic for a bit. "imgonnadie. imgonnadie. Imgonnadie." was all I could think. Lucario approached me much like how a mother would approach a child. He looked at me. AII could see a single tear streaming down his face. I could tell something was wrong.
A claw came down from above the pitch black ceiling. Its metal claws clanked against my four by four by four prison cell. It took me
I ReturnI stood there for days, maybe even years. Why wasn't She coming back? I missed her hugs. I missed everything about Her. Her big blue eyes, dirty blonde hair, and the touch of Her hand when She'd pet me ever so gently on the head. The nurse watched me in my misery, doing nothing to help me. She wasn't anything like Her. The nurse was bitter and would nag at me for blocking her sunlight. She was that shrew that I hated with all my passionate, burning soul.
I decided that if she wouldn't help me, He would. I left on her "lunch break" that was really just her intoxicating her body with cigarette smoke. I had to travel for a long time through Mt. Silver in order to find Him. All the other wild rabid Pokémon would stay away from me. They knew I didn't want to be bothered. I made it to the outside snow. I've never seen such a thing as snow. It's like a bunch of tiny crystals glistening in what little sunlight I had. I happened to like such thing. You can mold it and stack round balls on
PF Chap Three: Babbling idiot Reality came and went as I open my eyes for short periods of time. I have little memory of what happened. I remember having a great surge of power and seeing a yellow blob. The more I try to remember, the more I want to wake up. It took hours and hours of determination, but I somehow managed to get to my feet to find a Chancey at my side urging me to lie down. I had to make up something and soon before I go back into that coma.
"I need to find Lucario. I owe him my apologies for what I have done to him. I was mouthing off to him; he punched me, now I'm here." She thought for a minute. She made a thinking face, nodded, and I left. The only problem was I have no idea where he was.
I searched for hours and hours until I found him. He seemed to be back to his jolly self. "Hey Pichu! Great to see you feeling well! Don't forget about today's classes!" He turned around to a door I haven't seen marked ???
PF chapter two: My first day"Welcome to the academy, Pichu" Lucario said with a smile on his face. He gave me my schedule.
1st period Speed - Pikachu
2nd period hand to hand combat (attack) - Lucario
3rd period Special attack Espeon
4th period Defense- Golem
5th period Hit points (Nap time) Snorlax
6th period Special Defense Milotic
"So you have Pikachu first, just go down the hall on the right." I was confused so he took me there. "See you in an hour!" He chanted. This room sucked. It had a bunch of spikes in the floor that go up and down. I haven't had to run this much since my last battle with my trainer against that silver Eevee. Stupid quick attack if the thing wasn't so quick and sparkly, I would have won! I felt sparks shooting out of my cheeks.
"There you are!" I turned around to find a bright yellow Pikachu.
"Dad?" I said without thought.
"NO YOU BABBLING IDIOT!" He shocked me.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?!?!?! I THOUGHT THIS WAS SPEED!" I couldn't control myself. I felt like the Duskull being
Pokemon "Faint" Chapter one"Pichu has fainted!" I heard the announcer boom. I lie there, holding on by a thread.
"Pichu return!" my trainer shouted. I did as told. It was in that small pokéball that I died. I lived there and died there, but something changed. This wasn't my original pokéball. Flames engulfed me. I tried to use thunder shock out of fear. I couldn't without the firm command from my trainer. As Pokémon our nature is to obey our trainer. I don't have one anymore. I see hundreds of Duskull, Dusklops and Dusknoir working. I silently sit there shaking out of fear and watching for a way out as they whip their smaller evolutions with the crack of a small shadow strip. This went on from one Pokémon to the next, Gastly, Rotom, and so on, until I reach Him.
Arceus, The god of all pokemon is standing in front of me, I thought he was supposed to be a good guy! Of course, I'm only a tiny Pichu that doesn't even know that Arceus is
Southern modernizationBlack comedy market economy, banana peel political humour, cards with the cartels, the solution free room service and credit the union. Bolivar twist, ding dong dollar under control, valley of the coin desert with no value. Gangsta paradise, the victims are the people. Big mac and cold conflict interference a part of it all. In little Mexico you’d need a high horse to jump the great border wall that boasts its peak.
Viracocha melts waters unlike those it rose from, making waves of out of metal oceans to overtake the current south, re-steel, re-take, tech-mechs the entire south into neo-Machu Picchu, cyberpunk music moulding, reshaping old society into an new age, iron dynasty, fresh coat for an old, ancient look. The coattails of Quetzalcoatl if he were a modern man pull together the merge of future and long passed past..techno temples and the like.
SolaceShe never slept well in the dark,
not without the children of the sun and moon
to guide her weary lids home.
Guided by the aftermath, she was always two steps behind.
What did the world look like to the girl who had been through it all?
Braved the heaviest of storms,
yet skipping over cracks in the pavement.
They said her eyes were the wisps of clouds before the storm.
To him they were reflections of pages overlooked.
She said it was like she lived the life of someone she had never met.
Laid out to dry, yesterdays news.
He knew her as the girl who was built to never collapse.
He wished he was too.
He loved her more than words could say, and yet her pain was such,
that at times, he feared she wouldn’t make it.
But on nights like these, even when it threatened to consume her,
he became convinced that somehow she would.
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