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A Tale of Two Zoroarks Ch1A Tale of Two Zoroarks
Hello my name is Kotaro. This is the story about the many struggles I faced to find my twin sister who I was separated from when I was only four. We both played alot but when a war broke out in the rivaling country, my mother along with my sister were taken away from my father and I. Today I help my father out at the weapon shop he owns in the busiest city in the country. We sell the weapons to the soilders who are fighting in the war. One day I woke up hearing my father yelling; "Wake up Kotaro, time to work on something important!" I instantly got out of bed and spoke to him. "What dad?" I said to him.
Pokemon: Hero of Storms Ch 5Pokemon:Hero of Storms
Chapter 5: The return of SunBurst
It is now nightfall and a shadow Bisharp is patroling the forest and he sees a Vaporeon. "Who are you? You are not allowed here!" He yelled. "Just walking through" She replies as she winks at him. "Don't even think about messing with me." the Bisharp said as he begins charging at her. Just then, he is knocked onto the ground by a shiny Espeon. Then the Espeon says in a silient voice; "You must be silenced." He then pulls out a knife and stabs it in the Bisharp's neck and then slices it off. "Aqua are you alright?" the espeon said to the Vaporeon. "Yeah but you didn't have to over do i
Goodnight Enigmatic SongShe was the song you hear and, at first blush, don't like.
Well, you don't know how you feel about it so you keep listening in an attempt to discover how exactly you feel and then you reach the end of the song and you realize, you don't like it; you love it.
That was Grace.
She was my coworker and she was my friend.
We carpooled together, I drove and she slept most of the way.
"Don't get much sleep at night, do you?" I asked her, catching those drooping lids mid-descent.
She looked out the window streaked with rain; it spoke in percussive touches filling the car with quiet overcast conversation.
I felt the warmth of her smile in the corner of my eye. The blur of her hand reached at the window to feel the cold of the droplets.
"When I was a girl, I used to race these. I thought it was funny the fat ones always won," she giggled and I imagined her as a little girl in the passenger seat then, legs too short to reach so kicking, and hair messed in the bac
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