joshysmoshy56
THe route was twisted with vines and I could see the gleaming eyes of the sparrows from within the trees. I grasped my fifth pokeball on my belt: Pikachu. Right? shit I always forget the order. It might be machop... Aw well just throw it!
The twisted metal created strange images in my mind, like chaotic contortions framed within the structure of thin metal. I snapped awake as they all fell to the floor, making a raining sound as the sprinkled to the ground.