Pokemon Shining Silver - Prologue by Burn-The-Wolf, literature
Literature
Pokemon Shining Silver - Prologue
Ding
A boy walked through the entrance door to the professor's lab. The boy had crimson red hair, just a little down past his shoulders. He had a dark bluish, almost black jacket with red markings across it, zipped up the entire way to his neck. He had a blue pair of jeans with black and red shoes, and pitch black gloves that appeared to be made of a leather like substance. He walked towards the back area of the lab, heads turning to stare at him as he walked by. The young boy stopped in the center of a room, staring at an older man who was faced away from him, at a large machine with 3 pokeballs inside it.
"Oh? You're here already, Gold?
Floor to ceiling, wall to wall,
With this knife, I'll kill them all.
Covered in blood, my hands will be,
They'll be dead, then you'll see.
Friends and family, strangers alike,
I'll impale their skull, with this spike.
Blood will splatter, limbs will fly,
Bones will break, I'll stab your eye.
I have no mercy, I have no shame,
This to me, is all a game.
I've been planning this, for the past few days,
Soon enough, I'll be digging your graves.
Floor to ceiling, wall to wall,
With this knife, I'll kill you all.
I was gone.
Now I'm back.
It was so long.
In that sack.
I had a face.
So did you.
Now it's gone.
Your bunny shoe.
I've returned with art and sprites and music and novels and stuff.
Oh, and Grade 11 bull crap.
Hi.
I think I broke/pulled every bone/muscle in my body.
It hurts to move.
Any of my old pals, send me a message with a link to a chat or something.
Any one who wants to be my pal (HA HA funny right?), drop me a message and I'll get back to you.
LET ME GO NOT BE IN PAIN IN PEACE FOR A DAY
It feels like someone crushed my entire pelvic-bone area into dust.
And my arms and legs.
Imma go sleep now.
... ow.
After lunch, her teacher announced that the school was holding a fire drill. When the alarm sounded, Carmen and the other students filed out of the classroom and assembled in the yard outside. As the teachers read out the roll call, the gang of five girls decided that this was a great opportunity to embarrass Carmen in front of the whole school during the fire drill. They moved over... to where Carmen was standing, near a sewer drain, and began crowding the poorgirl, getting in her face and nudging her towards the open manhole.
They pushed her and she tripped over and fell head-first down the manhole. When they saw her falling, the girls sta
It's the force that guides us.
The path that was set for us to follow.
It's intertwined in patterns.
Whether we live multiple times, or just one, our fate is written out.
For those who return, it's repeated, but different.
The main elements of the story stay the same, but the scenery, and the characters change.
The plot is always consistent.
Your family dies in one life, they'll die in another.
But Fate doesn't stay.
Fate slips up at some point.
It creates a loop in it's own plan.
The threads that have been neatly intertwined loosen.
They're cut.
Fate is re-sewn in a different pattern.
By us.
We re-create our own life.
We cha