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Rob awoke slowly to the sounds of Professor Orchard's speech, he stirred himself up and yawned. It seemed as if a couple people would be late to for the pokemon. Heh, the early pidgey gets the caterpie... Rob hurried to the Pokeballs and picked a lime green Pokedex. He checked the screen for...

2 I was hoping to sneak in for the last minute post to be a perma. Darn you Electivire!

Robert was snoring loudly, having a particulary good dream about flying through the ocean when his alarm burt out in angry buzzing. "Hunh?!" Robert shouted jumping up from his bed in panic. He quickly realized where he was and sat back down rubbing his eyes. He probably shouldn't have stayed...

Name: Robert (Rob) Deringer Gender: Male Age: 15 Description: Robert is 5’5, making him just a bit above most people his age. He is paler than most people and tends to have a spaced out look on his face. Rob has dirty-blond hair that comes down to his eyebrows and covers his ears. It is...

Please reserve me the slugma. I love that little wad of lava.

I know I probably should have included this one in with my other poem, obsession, but I felt them deserving of sepereate threads. If the mods are too disturbed by this they can delete this thread. ANYways, this poem idead came to me while at a party with a couplea' my friends. Jagged...

Thanks for the review. I know my verses can be a little hard to pick up. I can hear it going on perfe tly in my head, but I can't exactly translate my rhythm into text. YOur review made plenty of sense. Especially on the parts about ol' rover. I live in a fairly southern area, and although I...

A short poem that I thought of while trying to go to sleep one night. I can feel myself for the very first time. Your scattered laughs always made it hard to. Now that you’re gone I’m starting to unwind. Your painted picture is monochrome sky blue. I started to have a relapse about the...

Here is a mess of words that happened to sputter out of my brain. It is the first mess of words that I 've arranged into a poem. Kudos to these words. Asylum My asylum, is my home And its pure white gazing walls, Are the only ones I’ve ever known But, you see, its’ really not that bad...

Probably because of this Mars. Just because you dislike something doesn't mean you can completely shun it from reality. Rapping may be vulgar, but it is still TECHNICALLY music. Therefore it deserves to be called music. Calling it anything else just because you don't like it is quite frankly...

Woo! Lets get this Fic Rolling. _______________________________ Chapter Three: Our Favorite Color Samuel’s eyes fluttered open. He was laying facedown in a pool of red. He took a look around the room and all he saw was the color. The whole room was covered in it. Some of it splattered on the...

sorry about the lack of update, I've been kinda lazy (heheh) @Drunk I'm glad you like it. I was worried no one was gonna review and to be honest its hard to motivate myself unless i know someones going to actaully read my work. Don't worrry Lucas killing Samuel's mother does have a purpose...

I will be leaving this coming Saturday to go on a weeks vacation to Myrtle beach. I'll have my labtop with me but don't expect many posts if any at all. During this time ROYAL and SCARECROW are free to bunny my character along. Thats about it?

Connor walked out of the pokemon center and into the dim morning light. Most people weren't up, but connor had dedicated himself to getting up extra early so he could maximize his time for catching pokemon. Although he was interested in Virdian Forest, he decide to explore the southern part of...

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