by AnimaVex » Mon Sep 18, 2006 5:45 am
Brendan leaned on the wall in the corridor leading to the back of the Pokémon Center. What am I going to do? I mean, I was gonna get my first pokémon in a month, and now I AM one... What am I going to say to my parents? They'd freak if I'd tell them what'd just happened to me... Just like everone else..
The frightened teenager walked back slowly. He then asked "Is it over yet?"
The wind is coming, and it tells a story more often silenced than not.
-AnimaVex, budding artist/writer/etc. -