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The Pikachu House by Animedemon001, literature
Literature
The Pikachu House
He saw something moving in the shadows of the forest. He looked closer and saw a Pikachu and a little girl. The girl smiled, but did not speak. Instead she motioned for him to follow her.
She led him on a path his map did not show, a path that didn’t seem like it should exist, and to the clearing where a big house stood alone. The house looked old but not aged, like he had traveled back in time.
The girl’s Pikachu crawled through a flap in the door, and then the heavy door opened seemingly on its own. The little girl motioned for him to follow her once again, and led him deeper into the house.
He found himself in a room lit only b
I always loved Eevee, Slowpoke, and Slowbro, but something happened that I will never play Pokemon again.
I loved my Pokemon Diamond. I played it for hours, upon hours. My favorite Pokemon on Diamond were Eevee, Slowpoke, and Slowbro. They were the best! They never lost a battle, but one day my Pokemon lost eight battles in a row! I was thinking "What the heck?! What's wrong with you guys?!" Weeks past. My Pokemon didn't get any better. One day, I placed them in my PC box, and replaced them with my stronger, and cooler Pokemon. The days went on. I forgot about my Eevee, Slowpoke, and Slowbro, and I played with my Stronger Pokemon more of
I'm grieving, but it will end soon (Pokepasta) by BabaMunchy, literature
Literature
I'm grieving, but it will end soon (Pokepasta)
I scowled staring down at the grave of my dear friend, my Raticate. I hate to think of his suffering before he died. Red had killed it after defeating my team, I never thought this would happen. Red didn't intentionally kill it, I just couldn't get it into a Pokemon centre in time. I don't hold it completely against him, but part of me just screamed for me to avenge my Raticate. Negative emotions swirled inside me.
I turned away from the grave, to face Red. My scowl turned into a fake smirk.
"Hey Red! What are you doing here? Your Pokemon don't look dead! I can at least make them faint! Let's go pal!" I exclaimed in fake glee. He is definit
Silence filled my room as I brought home the game- Pokémon HG, straight from a seller on kijiji.ca.
I had gotten it cheap because it had been hacked quite a bit, the seller said it had a habit of some pretty bad glitches, but that didn't bother me too terribly much.
In fact it interested me, I started writing a journal of each glitch, keeping a record and adding new ones as they came along.
The Pokémon seemed fairly unaffected minus a few problems with evolution where they would evolve and be glitched or turn shiny.
I had long gotten past golden Rod and now had an Eevee by my side- it was a female who I had named Yuki.
I wante
These creepypastas were made years ago when I was very young, and they are old, terribly cliché and outdated. I keep them posted only because some people still enjoy reading these, and they remain a fond memory for many. Whether you're reading these for laughs, or because you legitimately like them, I hope you enjoy!
Once I took a trip to the store,
Just to get groceries and nothing more.
But something caught my gaze,
It was a plush that stood out in the haze.
Charizard, the beast of flames,
They were prone to have those names.
I begged for it until my mom gave in,
I squeeled and threw the toy in our bin.
Once we arrived at our abode,
Have you ever had a friend?
How silly of me of course you have...
But I have to ask... why have you come to visit me here in this place?
This hospital for the unwell?
I don't think I belong here, do you?
Oh my how silly of me... you need to know about me first before you can tell me that correct?
I'll start then...
I was eight years old when I first got Pokémon fire red, and finally I was able to go to my favorite town.
I won't tell you that when I walked into lavender town I caught the "lavender town syndrome" because I didn't, Lavender town always soothed me.
I moved my sprite into the town, and immediately felt lulled by the
Truth and Ideals
I remember hearing from my friend about a ROM download for a Pokémon Black game fairly recently.
She told me the site via email and I downloaded it eagerly.
Oddly enough it wasn't a real Black game- the title screen came up with both Reshiram and Zekrom.
Pokémon: Truth and Ideals
Of course this immediately interested me, I inquired to my friend about it but she refused to answer her email again- I even tried her cellphone but she wouldn't pick up.
Oh well, I decided I would play anyways.
I made my way through a fairly normal Routine, but instead of the Female and Male trainers the professor popped up and ther
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon Red Rescue Team was the first Mystery Dungeon game I ever had. I first fell in love with the game years ago when I saw some kid playing it on the school bus taking me home. I was lucky enough to be sitting next to him when he pulled it out and started playing it.
It was back then that I had first gotten into Pokemon and so when I first saw him playing as a Pokemon instead of training them I was amazed. How come I never heard of this game? I remember he was rescuing a Elekid in Tiny Woods.
When the bus came to my stop I got off but I still thought
I couldn't believe it when I saw her.
The tiny mass of pixels on my screen- a shiny Aerodactly named Sapphire.
I was shocked really, to see her in my PC box- she wasn't supposed to be there.
My friend had lost her from her own game a few days ago, the basic story behind Sapphire was that when my friend went into cold storage in her black game, the Aerodactyl had continuously appeared, never letting her out of the patch of grass she was in until I finally told her if she caught the Pokémon I would trade her for it.
We were talking via comments on DeviantArt, when she told me about the Pokémon following her.
She caught it for me