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Going through changesGoing through changes by The-Writing-Raichu
With dead silence Quill sneaked to the foot of the bed. The soft carpet floor muffled the sound of her footsteps as she edged closer to her unsuspecting victim. The room was shrouded in shadow. The morning sun unable to pierce the thick vail of the curtains. Young Alice stirred in her sleep, pulling her pillow closer to her chest. She dreamt her sweet dreams, but not for long. Quill bent her knees and positioned herself, then, she pounces.
"It's my birthday!" She screamed, landing on top of Alice. "Wake up, wake up. It's my birthday!"
Alice groined from underneath the quilt. "Why can't you wake me the normal way?"
"That way’s no fun."
Alice sat up and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. Her auburn hair was a tangled mess which looped down between her shoulder blades. One side of her face was slightly redder then the other and there was a little bit of drool still clinking to the edge of her lip. After wiping it away she reached over and switched on the lamp, then grabbed
Age of Magic - Chapter Three (Pokemon Fan Fiction)Nothing had changed, thought Ingus, as he, Luna and their Pokémon walked along a dry dirt road, enjoying the view of the countryside. They had descended from the hill at the edge of the forest, and after they had cut their way across a huge area of grassland, they were finally making their way towards the city which was growing ever more imposing with each passing mile. The birds danced overhead in the afternoon sun and the air was ripe with the fragrant pollen from ruby red flowers that plastered the nearby area. Farmsteads dotted the road on their way to the city and like all others near the capital, they weren’t simply one building or two, but rather a solidly constructed complex of sheds, dovecotes, barns and houses all facing inward upon a central yard. Ingus and the others were passing one such farmstead when a pack of children came running out from the yard and surrounded the princess. They began dancing around her singing “the princess, the princess,” witAge of Magic - Chapter Three (Pokemon Fan Fiction) by The-Writing-Raichu
Age of Magic - Chapter Two (Pokemon Fan Fiction)The pair made good time as they trudged their way through the forest. The trees began to grow thinner and the sunlight spilt through the leaves in a green hue that illuminated the woodland floor. Ingus and Raichu didn’t get far before they found what was left of a giant archway. Possessive vines smothered the tired, dark coloured stone arch which, over the many years of isolation, was now completely covered in moss. It was so abundant that it transformed the archway to seem like part of the forest itself, as if it had been nurtured by the woodland and grown out of the soil like the nearby trees. Ingus could tell that the arch was ancient, but he wasn’t surprised to find something like this so far into the forest.Age of Magic - Chapter Two (Pokemon Fan Fiction) by The-Writing-Raichu
“Is it me, or is that voice getting more and more familiar as we get closer to it?” Said Raichu, stopping at the entrance of the arch.
“No, I’ve been thinking that since I first head it.” Replied Ingus.
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