write in spite no spite just might say something that rings out your brain; the image of a towel colored purple flower being rang; i mean rung, spun the opposite way with both hands no less. All that just to add the imagine of rain again rang i mean rung from the brain
I've lost something the day I fell in love with, I wish to not share her name. which I come to realize; I gave it away. It's a steep price to pay, but it's yours now and dare I say, "regret is not my forte." To live without that which I gave with no information on how it is even today brings a little pain. A sting because that day I didn't have a ring and to bring a memory of something that i've dreamed turned reality and realising the duality of fantasy and reality; similar to the dream; waking up without you and having to take different roads when it forks, "I have to go that way." "I have to go that way." I trekked through the inbetween shortly after you departed from me so much overgrown greens but if memory doesn't fail me now; I remember telling you a little red bird guiding me through the trees to the last time i'd ever see, "you." to turn around at the time didn't hurt until I realised many months after that I felt incomplete and realizing when and where I had lost a piece. please take care; of it for me \\\\\\\\\XD.
This is more of a quick thought rough draft fanfic.
So kids when I was a YT(youngtrainer:) an Elite older trainer told me a story about losing one of his Poké Ball on an adventure through Mt Iskotêw-Pinesîs (ᐃᐢᑯᑌᐤ-ᐱᓀᓰᐢ). He told me he was investigating rumors that a large flame could be seen at the dead at night, atop the mountain; He told me that it was one of is most beloved companions and that he would always get drowsy after training sessions and that was one of his favorite shared moments; the Elite older trainer was very adamant of explaining how hard they had both trained to learn the move iron claw; the last thing He told me was that it fell on his descent from the top.
And so well kids, as a YT, I set off! Armed with, at the time, my one and only PokéMon, Raichu, and headed out towards Mt ᐃᐢᑯᑌᐤ-ᐱᓀᓰᐢ. Along the way there were many encounters and battles, but to keep a short story long; and after many weeks of searching; I concluded that since it had fallen out on his decent it would be somewhere around the perimeter of the base of the mountain.
And that's when I found it! A crack in the mountain wall just a little bigger than I was as a YT , as yourselves. So, of course, eager to explore I pressed on with Raichu occasionally looking over my shoulders and just enough sunlight to see. And after what seemed to be miles trekking, and keeping a long story short; off in the distance a red glimmer from a metallic glint. I saw! Unbelievable what a little persistence will and never saying that I wouldn't find it can do!
And after following my steps back to the forest that surrounds the base of Mt Mt ᐃᐢᑯᑌᐤ-ᐱᓀᓰᐢ and a new Poké Ball in-hand. It was time! "Come forth ..."
"... A SLAKOTH!?"
I don't feel for you. Don't you bleed too?
;Woman forgot the man of steel. "Just keeping it real."
This was aimed at the highest podium. Laying low; me.
i remembered we're the same.
writers' notes': I actually wanted to write a, "writers' notes,' on this one, so this would be a little insight as to what was going through my mind as I was transforming this, "poem," into what is read, and this is a rare occasion in which im talking out my ass. But this is a way of checking myself, "oh wait!," the man of steel line. I guess I should start from line one; "I don't feel for you. Don't you bleed too?" Let me split this in half starting with the second line. Now thinking about it maybe the second half should have came first. Trying to bring everyones' humanity into the frame. Followed by my inability to feel for someone and the actions that they have chosen, whether it affects/effects me or not those are decision that they have chosen, so no time to feel or even feel bad for you. The world still turns.
The second line starts with a semicolon and I hope that's okay :). This is something I forgot honestly XD. "Damn." But i was keeping it real XD.
after consulting with Ai about it I was surprised that the, "highest podium," kinda feels like, "man of steel," anyways, "Laying low; me.," is to me an attempt to try to hide with the glasses and the little curl on the front of the forehead. but if i'm being honest we can connect this to the, "Don't you bleed too?", which completely negates this; anyways let me move on.
In reality this line, "This was aimed at the highest podium.', is really a statement that even people that are view by many, in other words celebrities are human too. Which then comes in, "i remembered we're the same."
There where many influences to this from my day that I wrote before the final, "edit," but they seemed to transmute into this, which ironically seem meaningless; well not meaningless but, "resolved."
In my Current state these words would taste as nickel.
Make sure it doesn't have a bitter taste; this is an afterthought; potions.
In a cup from plastic bottle This isn't for starters. Crunch come from the cup having no potion at bottom.
It feels a certain humility would be, "keeping it real."; you're going to need a cup and thinking about it; it doesn't matter where you get it's and don't forget that "Crunch" is required.
But don't forget the bottle and this the important part; the potion starts; from fluids found; and I know how that sounds; but this is just creativity.
;Depending on where you're at.