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I didn't notice how powerful friendship really is until recently. But it also showed me that "Old friends" are the most dangerous. It was a short while after my "Hey you pikachu" incident and I had finally started to trust playing pokemon again,so I grabbed my Game-boy, popped in fire red after putting my DC adapter pack in and made myself comfy at the FOOT of my bed facing the mirror. I turned it on and everything was fine, a few glitches from kids that I used to babysit throwing my Game-boy around, I picked Charmander and named her Flame. Very original I know. So I started out and I grinded until she evolved before the first gym, I avoid

I never really get outside much, I prefer being stuck in my corner with the windows closed and the curtains drawn and the door locked, without a care in the world. Until he came barging in. It  was a beautiful summer day, I had already fallen into my normal routine, get up at noon, shower, drink a Dr.Pepper, animate for 5 hours while listening to music, drink more Dr.Pepper, talk on imvu, upload YouTube videos, then hit the hay around midnight. But around animation time I heard a knocking at the door, it sounded pretty frantic but my parents could get it, so I ignored the knocking. But whoever it was. Was being rude and kept knocking. So I pu

Chapter 1: The Past is never the Prologue. The bright blue sky was shrouded with angry, boiling gray clouds, each making ominous rumbling sounds; with the wind whipping the tops of the ever-green trees, as two kids, one a light-green clad boy the other a white-clad girl fight against each other. Their gleaming silver swords they wield clash continuously for the entertainment of the crowd below them; who are giving advice and various cheering/booing noises as the fighting wore on. The two children are standing on a light wood stage, bowing as each fight they had come to a close. Both the girl and the boy had smiles of delight on their faces,