a story.

Lenn_ - Sanctuary

so you think life on these forums is rough, huh? that the flames and chaos here are always x, y, or z's fault, while after listening to this story, you'll realize, you dont have it tough at all.

it starts as soon as you hit puberty as a young man. your voice starts to crack, its all natural right? not really when your entire small town starts to question whether you're a boy or a girl right when you wake up. from there, you are forced out of your home, to become a wandering vagrant in society. to forge your destiny, and become something of yourself with nothing more than the chump change in your wallet, and your friend from your small town.

next thing you know, i was kicked out of my small town. forced to wander to find work, challenges, money. paying for food, any time my friend got sick or injured, those doctor bills and medications cost alot you know? and then to top it all off, on my way from town to town looking for work, there would always be vagabonds looking for a fight! where would it stop? i could handle myself, but there would be nights my poor friend would just collapse from the exhaustion.

from there it would seem rough right? no contact from your mom or friends from your home. gang fights erupting on your wandering from town to town. it couldn't get any worse right? but imagine this, getting caught in a terrorist attack on a major corporation during your visit to the next town. and you get caught in the middle of it.

and eventually, all things come to an end. each town can only yield so much money and adventure.

but from that day forth, as i held the trophies of my work, and reviving my friend for what i thought would be the last time of his life... i knew id be a pokemon master.

chaoticshelly

I shed a tear. b:cry

Moved to Off-Topic.