My Missingno Story
My Missingno Story
The following story is completely true. This experience forever changed my way of viewing inanimate objects.
I was just your average 10 year old when I first got my copy of Pokemon Red. And like any other kid at the time, Pokemon was the BOMB, the best thing out there.
As surprising as it was, everyone in my class had the game. We all took our gameboys to school and would play the game together on recess. Helping each other out if we ever had trouble, trading high leveled pokémon in order to clear the gyms, or just guide each other through the game.
They were wonderful times, and I made memories that I will cherish forever.
One day a friend of mine got the game, and my group decided to help him out by lending him our most powerful pokémon. So he could quickly clear the game, and catch any pokémon he wanted.
And so I said goodbye to my first pokémon Chacha.
Haha, yes laught it up. I know you're snickering and I know you're gues
AzureAzure4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Princess, I've told you many times not to go out on the woods at night," said a father to his daughter. There was a disappointed look on his face as pulled at the girls hand.
They walked hand in hand. The man was leading the young girl back to their home away from the woods into a vibrant plain with a cozy two story house.
However, the little girl turned her head away from her father and pouted.
Despite this, the man continued to talk to her. "You know how dangerous the woods can be at night," he continued, but to no avail.
The girl continued to pout. He didnt understand... he didnt know what she knew...
"You don't know that," she mumbled as she kept looking away.
The man stopped briefly, turned around, and rested his hands over his daughter's shoulders.
"You don't know about the incident that happened 3 years ago," he said with a caring voice. "You were too young to remember, but there was an alert for a very dangerous animal or pokémon that wrecked the forest,"
Flames of LifeOnce I took a trip to the store,Flames of Life4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
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,
I switched into my creative mode.
Me and Charizard had many adventures,
In my room and yard to even the dish washers.
We both had so much fun,
Playing all day out in the sun.
But our absolute greatest plunder,
Is when I stopped to stare at him in wonder.
I noticed a slot in his back,
I unzipped it and found a pack.
It was filled to the brim with candy,
Well, wasn't that quite handy?
Awfully hungry and completely wore out,
I thought to myself without a doubt:
Don't want this candy to go to waste, hey,
Might as well eat this and call it a day!
I munched and chewed on the treat,
I thought that it was really neat,
It's like getting two for one,
A toy and snack to d
Lavender SuicidesLavender Town Syndrome over rated? True. Lavendar Town Syndrome is fake?Lavender Suicides4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It started about... what, 2 months ago? Yeah, 2 months ago, about halfway through October. I was on Youtube, searching for random videos of who knows what when one of the people I subscribed uploaded a video. They were uploading a video that had scary video game music every day of the month until Halloween, and so far they had been uploading some pretty good and very unnerving music I had never heard before. So I was shocked to see they had uploaded Pokemon music.
I clicked on it anyways. It was the old, first version of the Lavender Town theme song. When I listened to the theme I remembered hearing it before, when I had played through the game. It honestly didn't sound scary at all to me, I actually even liked hearing it. But then I looked at the comments on the video.
Some users were talking about how Japanese kids had committed suicide on themselves after listening to this song. Interested,
Sigilyphs CityI will tell you a story from long ago.Sigilyphs City4 years ago in Horror More Like This
My name has been lost with the eons, in the sands of the desert. I know not my name. I only know what I am... A Sigilyph.
A pokemon who once watched over an ancient city from the natural disasters and enemies.
It was many hundreds of years ago.
Our numbers were great then. We each held a city in our guard, amongst the blowing sand and sparce trees.
My city was the largest. The capital.
I was entrusted with it by my father on his deathbed. I cared for the city as my father before me had, but I had not the power he held.
It was an especially windy day. The sand around us whipped and howled, and the nearby city ruins were finally completely decimated.
The unown that had lived there were blown into our city and immediately began to plaster themselves to the walls.
This would not do. This was the home for the people, the unown must leave.
I attempted several times asking them to leave, but they refused.
Eventually I grew tired, and readied my
.194Filmy, silver clouds slowly drifted apart, allowing a few sparse rays of sunlight to peek through. Leaves rustled in the breeze as a few Swellow let out their victorious evening cries, content that they would now have a few moments of song despite the previous rain storm. Everything seemed to have a shade of grey to it, despite the sunlight. Most Pokémon were preparing for the night as the twilight drew to a close..1944 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Two Lotads were leisurely soaking in a small puddle, thankful for the cool water. Minds foggy and floating off to other places, they didn't notice a well seasoned creature carefully creeping towards them. Dozing off, their eyes slowly shut. The unknown creature watched on for a few more moments, to be sure they were unaware of its presence. When it was confident enough, it leaped forward to the pair.
During lift off, the creature slipped on a splotch of mud, causing it to tumble forward and land face first in the puddle. The two Lotads squealed, their peaceful evening n
Kara's MemoryI remember when I was a little kid, I wanted to dress up as Cubone for Halloween one year. My parents didn't let me, but I really wanted to, because Cubone was (and still is) one of my favorite Pokemon, and my favorite Ground type, tied only with Sandile and its evolutions, and Sandshrew and Sandslash.Kara's Memory4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
One thing that bugged me every time I fought Giovanni in the old games was the fact that he had a Kangaskahn, and that was his only non-ground type. To this day, every time I battle him when I restart LeafGreen I have a Pokemon use Surf first, then remember when it's too late that Surf won't be a very effective move.
It wasn't until just recently that I discovered just why I always forget and think that Kangaskahn is a ground type.
Apparently, it was said in an early interview with one of the game programmers/designers that Kangaskahn was originally supposed to be the evolved form of Marowak. This, for me, closed a lot of holes, like why Giovanni has one, and why it looks similar
Truth Hurts...Truth Hurts...4 years ago in Horror More Like This
It all started about two weeks ago. I was shopping with my friends when we went into the local GAME store. I walked over the shelf where the new Pokémon games were. Pokémon: Black and White Versions, £30 each.
"Damnit. I need a tenner" I searched through my purse. I only had £20. I decided to look at the preowned game section. After about ten minutes most of my friends had bought their copies of Portal 2 and Nintendogs 3D and were standing next to me, helping me search through the shelves. It was another five minutes before we found anything.
"Got it" I grinned and held up a DS box. Pokémon: Black Version. Preowned. Only £10.
"Only a tenner?" My friend stared at the price tag.
"It clearly says it there. Ten pounds." I took it over the checkout and bought it. It was defiantly ten pounds.
When our trip was over and I was at home, I quickly slotted Pokémon Black into my DS lite. The game started up, and I selected new game. I got through the
Unevolved Pokemon. They've got to be the biggest part of my childhood. From playing the first games to the newest ones, I've never stopped loving them. I remember when I was younger I would actually give away my old PKMN cartridges 'cause I felt bad for the kids who didn't get to play these awesome games. But now I regret it, and there's nothing I can do...right? Wrong. I began my search to find at least one of the three oldest PKMN games, and one day I came across one of my favorites: Pokemon Yellow.Unevolved4 years ago in Horror More Like This
Luckily for me, a friend of mine had a cartridge in hand and was oh so willingly to give it to me for a special price: F R E E ! I was ecstatic and got all excited when I had the familiar yellow game in my hand. As I got home, I picked up and dusted off my old Game Boy Color (Or as I call it, my dinosaur). I popped the game into my Game Boy, and *click* went the power switch. The game started out normally of course...why wouldn't it? I had to talk to Professor Oak, name my ch
Pokemon Dead Channel 2Normally I'm not one to snoop around in my daughter's business, but when she doesn't leave her room for over a good twelve hours, I have an excuse.Pokemon Dead Channel 23 years ago in Horror More Like This
It was around eight PM, and my daughter had been in her room playing video games since eight AM. I'd heard her scream a few times throughout the day, but recently she'd been getting into horror games, and that was now a normal occurrence so I thought nothing more of it. But since she'd been in there literally all day without leaving once I needed to take an intervention.
I opened the door casually, calling out her name. Her not answering was my first clue something was wrong. I checked her bed, closet, and even shelves and cabinets, but there weren't any clues as to where she could've been. Getting frantic she'd been kidnapped or worse, I decIded instead to dwell in the thought that she may just be outside or in another room and I just didn't hear her sneak out like she usually does.
Before I left, I couldn't help but notice her GameCube. T
AshamedIt was one of those cloudy, rainy days. I was actually kind of glad for that, I hated the sun. Indoors is more of my thing. Anyways, before I accidentaly get off subject, my dad was going to this indoor volleyball thing. I didn't really pay attention to the details, as I don't care much for sports. I asked if I could stay in the car, and he said that was fine.Ashamed4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
As soon as he left I locked the car, as I'm very paranoid. Then I tuned the radio to my favorite station and turned up the volume as loud as I could without busting my ear drums. Now that I had felt comfortable, I pulled out my Gameboy, which I had brought with me. And inside it was FireRed. I turned the volume on my GameBoy down, as I wanted to listen to the radio while I played my game.
It had been a while since I last played the game. When my save file loaded I found myself to be standing on Treasure Beach, that island below One Island. I opened the menu and clicked on my Pokemon, to find my normal party, except for a Dratini
Giratina's Graveyard"come on Yumi! It's just a graveyard!"Giratina's Graveyard4 years ago in Horror More Like This
"I-I know but..."
"But what? You believe that silly old legend? everyone knows Giratina is just a myth to punish bad kids!"
"Y-yes... b-b-but what if he were real?"
"pfft. Stupid girls and their stupid questions! Your too worriesome!"
"hmph! I'm not a stupid girl!"
"then prove it, Yumi! Come in the graveyard!"
I shiver and look at the graves. All of those dead people, the thoughts of their decaying bodies... it scares me...
I tremble a little more, and stick my foot in the graveyard with a soft thud.
"See. your fine." Jiro says.
I walk quickly to where Jiro is, still frightened by the dark of this place.
"Quit shivering, Yumi! Or golbat will come and drink your blood!"
I shiver more.
"That's a terrible thing to say jiro! Golbat aren't mean like that!"
Jiro sighs, and continues walking through the graveyard.
We stop in front of a huge mausoleum with strange carvings on it- people keep saying it houses some s
Missingno.Missingno.Missingno.6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
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BaD eGg...?Bad Egg.... a term that we all know; and one that some of us fear. But... is the egg itself really bad...? What makes the strange and glitchy pokemon inside so awful...? Aren't all pokemon created equally...?BaD eGg...?4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Or... could it be something more...? What's the reason for the strange pokemon within the confines of the so-called "Bad Egg?"
I....believe I may have found the reason for these... these... things shrouded in mystery....
And it isn't anything that's wrong with the egg.... No, it has to be the fault of the Trainer....
"Here's your egg. Take good care of it" said the cheery voice of the Daycare Man as he handed me an icy blue colored egg.
"Thanks, I will!" I replied excitedly, taking the egg, the first egg I had ever received, and proceeding to run down the street.
Wanting to make sure my egg was healthy, I went to the Pokemon Center. I was quite pleased when I heard Nurse Joy say "It's a perfectly health
My Guardian AngelEntry 1: My mom just gave me this new journal. I don't really know what to put in here. Today has been ok so far I guess. That's really all I have to write.My Guardian Angel4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Entry 2: I just caught a Nincada today! She's really cute and just absolutely adorable, but my mom and sister get freaked out when they see her. I guess some people just hate Bug types, but I love them. I named her Nancy, I found that name really sweet and fitting for her. My other Pokemon don't really like her, but they'll just have to get used to her because I'm definately not letting her go.
Entry 3: Been a couple of days since my last entry. Nancy is doing absolutely great! She's very strong and amazing in battle! My other Pokemon have accepted her in their little group and like to be around her now. Even my mom and sister are starting to like her. I like to keep her out of her Pokeball, she really likes to explore. That's all I have to write.
Entry 4: Nancy is doing better than ever now! I've been training her a lot, even more
Creepypasta - Just A Hug"Good girl, Strike! Awesome job!"Creepypasta - Just A Hug4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I grinned back at Master, waving my scythes with joy at my 10th win in a row. I'm a Scyther, you see, but I'm not very strong... Master has been incredibly kind to me, seeing as I lose really easily. My moves aren't very good. But the fact that Master still loves me and trains me and teaches me to use my moves well makes me so happy! My daddy once told me that... what was it...? Oh, that humans hate us and will mistreat us, so we must stay away. He was so wrong about Master! Master is sweet, and kind, and makes the most amazing poffins! I love Master...
Master walked towards me and patted my head. I giggled and twisted so that Master was tickling my neck. He laughed good-naturedly.
"Get on with you, Strike - Dinner's ready."
I shot up instantly and went towards the table. No, of course I don't sit at the table - I sit near it on the floor, with the rest of Master's Pokemon. He has a Blastoise, Salamence and Liepard - all of them are a lot strong
Victims of the night"Mommy, why can't we go out after dark?"Victims of the night4 years ago in Horror More Like This
I look at my little sister, her eyes full of disappointment.
My mother looks at her with a sad smile and pats her head gently.
"Because sweetie, it's dangerous at night."
I zone out as my mother tries to avoid answering. Nobody actually knows what it is, but the first incident was last week.
They found a little girl with bite marks in her neck, completely drained of all her blood.
The police were dumbfounded, really.
They said they didn't know who or what could do such a thing.
They expect some sort of psycho killer, and so they've been telling us to stay inside since it only happens at night.
I snap back out of my thoughts as my mother ushers my sister upstairs for bed. I gently press my forehead to the glass door looking outside.
It feels nice and cool on my forehead, and so I close my eyes for a moment.
I open them again and find a gaping mouth in my face. I fall back with a surprised screech and notice a Golb
BurnedIt was sunny when I went to the pokemon centre that day, I had a bunch of skitty eggs from leaving two of them in the daycare too long, and I was longing to find a trainer who would take one.Burned4 years ago in Horror More Like This
I walked inside and went to the area where people would ask for pokemon, I immediately began offering skitty eggs for free or trade, since not many people have anything I don't already have.
I waited for quite a while before a quiet young girl pointed at an egg, and held up a pokeball in a seeming trade offer.
I smiled and nodded, and she took the egg.
I observed the pokeball on the desk, deciding to wait on seeing mynew pokemon until I had gotten rid of some more skitty eggs.
At the end of the day, they were all gone and I had recieved a few pokemon, though most of the eggs had gone to young kids who wanted pokemon.
I didn't mind though, I didn't care.
I packed up and noted the pokeball form the girl, I remember a houndoom leaving with her.
I decided to greet my new pokemon, and promptly clicked
EusineEusine3 years ago in Horror More Like This
"In other news, the ecstatic scientist Eusine has not been seen. He is believed to have gone missing recently. The last person in contact with him was a trainer who said she didn't know anything about what happened"
I knew all too well what happened, but it's not like I would ever admit to it.
Suicune was rightfully mine. Eusine couldn't accept that fact- and so he had to go.
I wasn't going to stand it any longer. Following me wherever I went, appearing so suddenly when Suicune was near.
It was unnatural.
He even had the gall to treat me as a friend.
The guy was a psycho- obsessed over a Pokémon.
Suicune chose me, and rightfully so.
Hell the thing probably wanted Eusine to stop following it like a lost puppy.
I smiled at the master ball in my hand- Suicune was mine, and only mine.
Anyone who touched my Pokémon would regret it.
I smirked, remembering the night. I had met Eusine on that little strip of land where couples meet- I can't remember the name of it for the
HM Slave DragonairI was a dragon...HM Slave Dragonair4 years ago in Horror More Like This
I was mighty... I was fierce... I was loved...
I had power like no other pokemon in my masters team... She loved me, and cared for me...
Her lovely purple Dragon...
But now... now she's talking to a boy.
She wants to trade me away for a black charizard, saying it's a wonderful colour, that she hates purple.
I feel my tears well, but I hold them back.
Master... such mean things your saying now... did you ever really love me?
The boy smirks and they trade, switching pokeballs.
The charizard seems to give me a look of... apology?
The boy smiles and waves to my trainer as she walks away without second thought of me.
I look to him with a sad smile when she is gone, but I'm met with a glare that makes me shiver.
"Come on slave."
S-slave? I am no slave... I am a mighty dragon!
The boy digs into his bag, and shoves two things at me, I squirm not knowing what's going on, and frightened of his movements as he attempts to shove them at me.
I cry out as I'm sla
Train Them Yourself Train Them Yourself!Train Them Yourself4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Heeey, White! Come here!"
The running trainer screeched to a stop as she looked up to see the day care man waiting for her. Wondering what he possibly could want, she hurried up the stairs.
"Ah, it's you!" exclaimed the man.
"Of course it's me old man," White replied impatiently. "What do you want?"
"We were raising your Pokemon, and my goodness, were we surprised! Your Pokemon was holding an Egg!" the old man told her. "We don't know how it got there, but your Pokemon had it. You do want it, don't you?"
White vaguely remembered that she had left her Absol and her Ditto at the Day Care for training.
"Sure give me the Egg."
"You have no room for it right now " answered the Old Man. "Come back when you've made room."
White ground her teeth in frustration. She was hot on the trail of a Thundurus and she barely had time to waste talking to this old man let alone time to rearrange her party for some stupid Absol Egg.
"You know what old man," she said. "You
Crushed -Pokemon creepypasta-CrushedCrushed -Pokemon creepypasta-4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Oh wow, Pokemon HeartGold!"
I plucked the shining game package from the torn wrapping paper, a grin stretched across my face.
Though I had already played SoulSilver a few months earlier, I was eager to start fresh, and play as a different character with new Pokemon to control.
That's why I asked for it for my 18th birthday. I was as excited as a child, and instantly started my new game.
Being used to a dark, underwater atmosphere, I smiled a bit when I saw the pixelated Ho-oh flying across the HeartGold title screen, its wings sparkling in the sunlight.
I began my game with the name "Gold". Original, I know. But as a reader of the Pokemon Adventures manga, I wanted to name the game characters after their comic counterparts. My rival was named Silver, and I chose Cyndaquil as my starter.
After wishing my in-game mom goodbye, I began my virtual adventure. Though I've been playing these games since Red and Blue days, I've always experienced a thrill when each game starts.
SavingBetas are always interesting, to put it in simplest terms. Have you even seen Beta Gold? That thing has so much beta stuff it could be a whole new game on its own. That statement is probably a great exaggeration, but regardless, any Pokénerd would of course be interested in it.Saving3 years ago in Horror More Like This
Unreleased Pokémon, scrapped events and plot, whole unused areas, tons of odd tidbits of unused data and text... It was really something. This coupled along with the fact that boredom is boring, and ROMs are free and easy.
I wasted about half of my day searching codes, finding out which beta element was where, how to hack this item, the whole package. To my PokéBeta unsatisfaction, most of the beta elements couldn't be found through codes and hacking. Well, from my very limited hacking skills that mainly relied on codes anyways.
After tinkering around though, I finally found some codes that unlocked unused text, which was my first big achievement of the day. Most was random and useless, and caused
Creepypasta- Black SwannaYou came here to visit your family... your mother and father, buried in this tower. Haha, you're wondering now to whom this voice you hear belongs. Very well, I will show myself. ... There, see? I'm not that exciting. I much prefer how I used to look. Oh, darling child, there is no need to run. I am but a friendly creature with no place in this world - or any other - to go. My heart will never truly leave, no matter what my body may do... You look hopeful now. Let me dash that hope; I am the only resident in this tower. I am afraid your parents do not belong to this world anymore. I hoped to find my child here also... but he is gone too. Where? Why, to the same place your parents went. No, there is no need to feel sorry; this happened a long time ago, and my tears have all but dried up over the ages. It is a curious tale, actually... Want to hear? It would be a good way to occupy my time... and I could use the company...Creepypasta- Black Swanna4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It started when I evolved from Ducklett to Swanna. I was a most b
Hitaneon"Stupid Dragonite..."Hitaneon4 years ago in Horror More Like This
I can only manage to say this, again and again through my sobs.
I don't know why the Dragonite did it, I don't know why he killed my beloved trainer!
She was so young... a-and so kind...
Why did he do it?
I lower my paw sadly onto the stone before looking up at the man who runs this place, he gives me a sad look, with kind eyes.
"Please, young Eevee... take as long as you need to say goodbye."
With this he leaves me in peace.
That man reminds me of her. Kind, and caring to a pokemons needs and feelings.
I feel the cold stone of my trainers grave again, and mumble
"I miss you... I know you wouldn't want me to hurt that Dragonite... but I'm just so angry..."
I stare at the stone again, watching my tears drop steadily and darkening the stone. I've been coming here every day...
It's been a month, yet I still can't let this go... this trainer was my life...
I loved my trainer... and she loved me!
And then that Dragonite...
That DAMNED Dragonite...
He took her away!