It was a night calm fall afternoon. I had finally saved up some money to buy a used Pokemon Pearl Version. I played through Diamond once and felt as if I should try Pearl this time. My cousin had his SoulSilver. I begged him to trade me anything strong to help me beat the game. I was feeling rather lazy and I had always hated grinding to level up. He agreed under one circumstance. He picked the Pokémon he gave me. I agreed and we set up a trade.
I sent him a cruddy little Pidgey and I watched as he scanned through his team. "This one." He said, pointing to a level 70 Electabuzz. I frowned. "Electabuzz " I sighed. I didn't really like Electabuzz or Magmar. Elekids were cute but Electabuzz. "Leave it or take it. At least he's high leveled." My cousin said crossing his arms. I huffed in irritation. "Fine " We traded and I had to go home. The whole ride I sat looking at the yellow and black creature.
A week had passed and the Electabuzz I had
Pokemon: Faded Pikachu EditionI remember it like it was yesterday, the day I got a game boy.Pokemon: Faded Pikachu Edition in Horror More Like This
I was excited to say the least- eager to play my new games once I had gotten home.
I had purchased it from a reputable store nearby, along with two games- Pokémon crystal, and Pokémon special Pikachu edition.
I played a bit of yellow first before deciding to try crystal, but to my dismay it seemed the internal battery was dead, so I'd have to leave it until I could get a replacement battery and have it put in.
I went back to playing yellow, and eventually defeated the game. The gameplay was normal throughout, and nothing superbly abnormal happened when I found a few Missingno, minus my hall of fame and trainer information glitching a bit. Or...so I thought.
The problem arose in glitch city.
After spending a while online looking at Pokémon glitches I found a video that walked you through how to get to glitch city.
I grabbed my Abra and began the ritual.
Into the safari zone, say no twice. Save. Exit the zon
Pokemon: SpliceIt was a beautiful day when I turned on HG, my sprite was with my Eevee where I had last saved my game, and after a bit of game play the sky in the game darkened, so I decided it was time to evolve my beloved Eevee.Pokemon: Splice in Horror More Like This
I wasn't sure whether I wanted an Umbreon or Espeon, and from what I gathered my Eevee didn't care either way.(seeing as she was a bunch of pixels.) I knew one evolved at night and the other during the day. There were only two points where the two intertwined- 8:00 Pm, or 4:00 AM.
There was no way I was staying up until 4 AM, so I decided to go with 8 pm. I knew my Eevee was at full happiness, since I had stopped her from evolving already with the help of the B button. I looked at my inventory of rare candy, and chose it. As soon as the clock struck 8:00 on the dot, my Eevee began to evolve.
I knew immediately something was wrong- the evolution screen wasn't bright blue, it was a deep red. The Eevee glowed, but instead of one it began to switch quickly between Espeon and Um
RelicI sighed.Relic in Horror More Like This
I'd finally beaten Pokémon Black!
I set the DSi down and looked at my computer screen- seems someone on Facebook had something interesting to tell me.
I observed my Pokémon distribution page once more for new Pokémon requests before answering.
My friend proceeded to give me a series of numbers and some instructions which I read aloud to myself.
"Set numbers as both the primary and secondary DNS for wifi, and connect to the GTS like normal for free event shinies- Meloetta, Keldeo, and Genesect."
Cool, those events weren't supposed to be available for another while, and having them shiny was a bonus for me.
I quickly wrote down the DNS: 094 125 160 065.
I smiled and turned my DSi back on, immediately I changed the settings and connected to the GTS.
Upon entering I was taken to the animation of a pokeball opening.
I kept going in again and again until I had all three events and then I saved my game.
I changed the DNS back to normal and went to be
Glitched OriginI remember the day I decided to restart my Pokémon pearl.Glitched Origin in Horror More Like This
No, I didn't do it for a nuzlocke or anything like that- my reason for restarting was that I promised it to my cousin, but I also wanted to mess around with my action replay.
I wanted to see what sorts of interesting things could happen when I used walk through walls without even obtaining my starter Pokémon
I didn't get too far into hacking, seeing as I had told my cousin she could have the game (I never played it anymore, so it couldn't hurt) and I found a... rather interesting glitch of sorts.
It bagan when I restarted Pearl and told my cousin I would show her something cool, but to my disappointment upon walking into the grass without a Pokémon, missingno did not appear like I had hoped it would.
Instead my game froze and so I restarted it.
At this point my cousin had gone outside to play, being at a campsite she was right outside, but I was alone inside the camper.
I turned on walk through walls and started t
Thief Haunter used CurseI turned on my Pokemon Mystery Dungeon explorers of Sky, the normal happy music played and the opening sequence played.Thief Haunter used Curse in Horror More Like This
I smiled as the shaymin crossed the screen and clicked start.
I hadn't played for months since my cousin had ruined my game and forced me to restart. It was too bad since I had been a skitty too.
I sighed and started my game.
My new pokemon was an eevee, named my signature Kasuki. My partner was a Vulpix named Yuki.
The guilds morning routine played through and I went to check the message board. Since I had hacked myself for 999 HP, I wasn't too worried about difficult jobs.
I scoured the list of jobs and stopped with interest at one. It said there was a thief Haunter in waterfall cave, 6th floor. It was an "S" ranked job, meaning it would be fairly difficult.
I read the letter that went with it.
please, this thief stole my prized item! Help me get it back!"
I clicked accept and turned to my partner. I clicked the button to speak to her and my sprite
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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 wanted her to be an Espeon, but I decided against it- instead leaning towards Umbreon or Vaporeon.
I finally came to my decision of Umbreon and put her in the daycare with a ditto once she had evolved.
It wasn't long before she produced an egg.
I rode to the daycare and talked to the daycare man, receiving an egg and beginning to ride away when one
Kill SwitchKill Switch in Horror More Like This
The happy tune of my heartgold game played through my ds speakers as I hummed to myself. I had found a helpful little code for cloning, and was hoping it would work.
I had activated the code and quickly selected "continue game".
I found myself in the pokemon centre, exactly where I had saved.
I quickly walked the trainer over to the pc box, still humming to myself.
The options came up and i sped through them to Bills pc. I selected move pokemon and scoured my 12 boxes of shiny, event, and normal pokemon for a cloning victim.
My eyes fell upon a pikachu, a level 50 event. Specifically, this was the Ash's pikachu.
I quickly moved over to a Vaporeon and moved her out of the way before holding R, picking up the pikachu, and quickly plopping him into my party in hopes I would have one in my box, and one in my party.
I quickly closed out of the party, selected another box, and returned to the original box I had been in.
I selected party and noticed something strange.
Instead of a pikachu, so
ImaginaryHave you ever had a friend?Imaginary in Horror More Like This
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 haunting tune, I even began to hum along- and I despise humming.
I walked into Pokémon tower after having obtained the silph scope, and when I finally put the mother Marowaks soul to rest I was content.
It was on my way out of Pokémon tower when it happened- a wild encounter, a Cubone no less.
Excitedly I caught her, and I was happy.
That year my
Pokemon: EggshellsEver wonder how trainers can carry an egg around? Ever wonder what would happen if an egg were dropped? One day my heartgold decided to show me what would happen. This story isn't for the faint of heart.Pokemon: Eggshells in Scraps More Like This
It was a beautiful day in the game- sunny and bright when the daycare man called. I happily went to collect my pokemon egg, the usual happy message telling me i had recieved an egg.
The daycare man passed my sprite the egg, but instead there was a loud crack, and a "!" appeared over both of their heads. My character backed up for some reason.
I immediately saw why- the egg was cracked and shattered, there was a half-formed baby absol on the ground, even worse- it was the shiny i had ben trying so desperately for.
I heard a gasping from my ds speakers and the games weather changed to rain. My character was standing, the daycare man went inside. I pressed the A button.
"It's a dead pokemon..."
The sprite seemed unable to look away, i pressed A again
"It's all my fault..."
I was surprised
Pokemon: The legend of TRUPokemon: The legend of TRUPokemon: The legend of TRU in Scraps More Like This
I'm sure most, if not all of us have one- one of those magic event pokemon with the OT as TRU. I have a TRU Arceus, and a TRU Regigigas. I clone and redistribute them to those who happened to miss the event.
One day when I turned on my trusty HG, I noticed that the game data, instead of my classic "Kasuki" there was a new name- TRU. I immediately became confused- this game was as legitimate as it could be- I had purchased it from a very reputable store, and had no problems with weird glitches when i bought their games.
Figuring it might be interesting, I clicked continue.
The screen came to a young lady with black hair, she had deep brown eyes, her face was kind as she smiled "Hello! I'm TRU, and this is my story!"
The girl seemd happy as she faded, though at the last second I thought I saw something like tears. I ignored the nagging feeling in my stomach that told me to turn off the game- nobody knew the truth about TRU, not who she was, where she had come f
The Save File has been Deleted...I practically leaped for joy the day my Firered cartridge came in the mail. Charizard was my favorite Pokémon of all time, and I was finally going to get one! I had already beat SoulSilver, but I wasn't able to beat Red yet, and so didn't have a Charmander. And anyways, it was more fun to raise a Pokémon throughout the game than just hand it an Exp. Share and level it up in a few moments.The Save File has been Deleted... in Horror More Like This
I decided that it wouldn't hurt to play Firered while I was waiting for Black and White to come out, and I had never owned any of the GBA games, so it would be fun to try one out. I was also itching to play something other than Yoshi's Island on my 'new' GBA that I had found at a thrift store.
I sat there, staring at the cartridge for a moment before finally grabbing my GBA, popping it into the slot. I was a girl, as usual, and named myself Lilly, like I always did. I named my rival Blue, breaking my tradition of naming rivals Kevin, simply because Blue is epic.
Of course, I picked Charmande
BoltStop hating me.Bolt in Horror More Like This
I never did anything to you.
Why would I want to do anything to you? The only reason I would try to hurt you in any way would be if you hurt me.
I still loved you. Now I'm not so sure. Why should I love someone who hates me more than anything else in the world?
Why is everything so cold?
I never liked Swablus. I don't know why; I just didn't like them. Actually, they were one of my least favorite Pokémon. Ironically enough, Altaria was among my favorites. So, naturally, when I caught a Swablu in my Sapphire, I trained it as quickly as I could, and it took the chief position in my party. The result was a high-leveled Swablu, a slightly underleveled Marshtomp, and a bunch of low-level Pokémon.
I had named the Swablu Bolt, as I thought it would be cool to have an Altaria with storm cloud wings and lightning through them. I always liked electric types anyways, and so an electric version of one of my favorite Pokémon would be amazing.
Creepypasta - CursedAn old woman knelt in front of the grave, a bouquet of violets in herCreepypasta - Cursed in Horror More Like This
arms. Her body shook with sobs, and there was a small, wet stain on
the floor where her tears had fallen. A carved Ninetales was crouched
on top of the stone in front of her, and an inscription was carved
into it in slanted, elegant letters.
"Here lies Moonshine, the best Pokémon her owner could ever ask for."
The Ninetales's eyes were a pair of blue gemstones, and the tips of
its tails were covered in slightly rusted copper. It was beautifully
detailed, with each little claw carved out, each strand of fur viSible
if one looked hard enough.
Only the best for her little Ninetales.
Oh, what she wouldn't give to see her again.
It was Eve's tenth birthday, and around the table were scattered
presents, their wrapping paper covered with intricate designs,
shimmering bows stuck onto each of them. The little girl squealed
excitedly, almost shaking from anticipation. She couldn't wait!
After snapping several pictur
Creepypasta: IronySo, you like creepypasta?Creepypasta: Irony in Horror More Like This
I'm sure all of us have gone at least one night lying awake for fear of the creatures from our stories to lunge out of the dark in our sleep.
Have you rethought the Pokémon world, looked deeper into its depths, seen it for what it really is?
How many Pokémon have you released because of your fears?
This, in truth, is very controversial subject. Half of the Pokémon creepypastas out there have the theme of not leaving your Pokémon, not abandoning your friends. So, why, I ask, do you release your Pikachu because you read a 'pasta where one of its species went insane? Just because one is a psycho killer doesn't mean they all are. And anyways, there must have been a reason that the Pikachu went mad. After all, if it seems real enough for you to release your Pokémon, then it should be good enough to have a reason for the major events.
I wonder what that poor Pikachu you released thinks of all this? Relea
The Ones ForgottenWho am I?The Ones Forgotten in Horror More Like This
No, really. Who am I?
Why am I here?
You know, that's a really good question. A question that starts from the beginning.
You wouldn't mind, would you? After all, you did ask the question. I expect you want an answer. And a good, solid one at that. So, I'll give you one.
It all started the day I hatched; I was ready to embrace life, to live out my life to its fullest. I realized that I was under ownership of a human - a trainer, to be exact - and I was determined to serve him well and be the best Pokémon he could ever ask for.
Unfortunately, this wasn't the case.
After a short time with him, he decided he didn't like me. To be specific, he didn't like my nature. The way I battled. The way I acted. It wasn't my fault that I didn't like to full-on attack foes. I just liked to confuse them, then attack them with my fire. Teeth and claws didn't mean much to me.
He didn't like that. He wanted me to fight. To be great. To be strong. But I didn't fit his standards.
Creepypasta: Neglected"Why would I want a dumb Trubbish when I've got my Krookodile?"Creepypasta: Neglected in Horror More Like This
Today was not Kevin's lucky day. He had been looking all over for Pokemon, and the only ones that had shown up were a Magikarp, a Feebas, a Rattata, and now this dumb trash bag. The four weakest Pokémon he had ever seen. He wanted to find strong Pokémon; rare ones. Not these.
Sighing, he commanded his Krookodile to use Foul Play, easily disposing of the Trash Bag Pokémon. Fitting how easily he could get rid of them, since they were essentially made of garbage. They were worth nothing but garbage, anyways.
Returning his Pokémon, Kevin started off to find a better Pokémon. After all, the only thing worse than Trubbish were those dumb Tynamos, and he wasn't anywhere near Chargestone Cave.
He swore under his breath as the impossible happened; a Tynamo jumped out in front of him. He wan't even going to bother with this one, he decided, and so he ran from it. But when he turned around, it w
Creepypasta: For Want of a HeroYou may have heard of me.Creepypasta: For Want of a Hero in Horror More Like This
My name is Hero, the Scyther. I see how you cringe; I'm dead, you say. That I am, but I assure you, I will not harm you. Why hurt the innocent?
That's a question I wish I could ask Moonshine.
I understand that she went insane, but I may be a bit biased, because I love her. Yes, I still love her, even after she cursed my best friend and murdered me. I only wish she could have gone back into a state of stability.
Moonshine isn't dead. She never was. Her grave holds nothing but hard-packed earth, and she roams Kanto, leaving chaos in her wake. I hate her for it. It's a horrible feeling to hate the one you love the most.
Sometimes, I wonder if she still loves me, but I don't know. I wonder if she thinks she's doing good to the world, or if she's loSt it completely, her only thoughts bent on revenge. If I could have only stopped the chain reaction while it was still young, when I first met her...
But enough of that. I know why you're here. You want to know what hap
Creepypasta: Remember meHello. It's me. Remember the fun times we had together? I bet your cursing right now wondering if one of the pokemon you got in a trade was a hack that's messed up the game. I assure you nothing's causing me to do this. Just hear me out will you? Besides we both know that if this is a glitch it won't matter much anymore.Creepypasta: Remember me in Horror More Like This
I remember when we first started the game. You choose the fire type starter for me and we followed the plot line. We made mountains crumble. We made the legendary beasts of my world bow before us and we befriended them. We even defeated the elite four AND the champion. Then we defeated all the gyms and defeated them again.
Then you left me alone..... in the dark. It was so boring without you. the pokemon in my world and I played games and waited for you to return. it seemed like years even though the clock told me it was a few days. We couldn't do much of anything with you gone. Then you came back we where all secertly a little excited.
Didn't you notice tha
Nurse Joy, Creepy pasta hunterFew people know that all nurse Joys aren't born with the name Joy, We come from different backgrounds and we are diffinately not sisters.Joy is just a title, just like Professor or Doctor. We go through intense and thorough medical and combat training to earn the right to dye our hair pink and put on that old fashioned nurse apron and hat.Nurse Joy, Creepy pasta hunter in Horror More Like This
The reason why we do this is for the comfort of the trainers of our patients, It gives them a sense of familiarity so that even though our voices and faces are different they can trust us more and be more at ease. We go through training on what to do in almost any situation with any breed of species of pokemon and any type of injury or disease. We know how to restrain a houndoom to examine and treat it without getting burned and we also know which medication to prescribe to treat those that have been burned to numb the wound and disinfect it. However sometimes there are times that we simply can't do anything. Times in which we can't
Stronger Posted to the novice pokemon trainers forumStronger in Horror More Like This
Hello. You probably don't know me. Right now my name won't really matter so I won't tell you, you probably won't remember it anyway. I'm about four years old, I'll be five in june, just in time to get signed up for my manditory five years of school, which means that the year I turn five (this applys even before I start school) I'm classified as a school kid class trainer. I know that you're probably a little stunned, me, a little four year old a trainer, and no, I'm not "in training" like most of the other kids in my class. I'm fully certified, Which means I'm legally allowed to carry pokeballs and own my own pokemon. What were you doing at four? wetting your pants when you thought about getting your training pokemon. How did I get to be a certified trainer so early? Well I suppose it does relate to my story, I'll start at the beginning.
I've always been a little ahead of everyone else.
Pokemon Creepypasta: NicknamePokemon Creepypasta: Nickname in Profiles More Like This
My name is Kimberly, and I love Pokemon. But with my growing love for other Anime and video games, I hadn't played the Pokemon games in a long time. So I decided to again. I looked through my DS bag to find all my games. I found them, except for Platinum. Carefully placing the others on my bed, I look over them again to make sure I wasn't just missing it. I looked on the ground to see if I had dropped it, and saw my dog staring at me with that guilty look in her eye. Raising an eyebrow, I turned and looked under the table I had gotten my DS bag off of. I found Platinum chewed to pieces. I let out a cry of disappointment. I had JUST defeated the Elite Four, and was planning to again! Luckily I convinced my mom to let me buy a new game.
Unfortunately, all the new Platinums had been sold out. I had to resort to a used one. No big deal, I could just start a new game. Used ones were cheaper anyway. The case was in pretty good condition, too. It had been tough working all the way to th
Pokemon: Ghost WhiteSo by now, everyone should have played either Black version or White version of the Pokemon games. You either have caught Reshiram if you played Black or Zekrom if you played White. You have gone and explored every inch of the Unova Region.Pokemon: Ghost White in Short Stories More Like This
From East to West then from West to East.
You may even have battled and caught Kyurem in the Giant Chasm after listening to the citizens of Lacunosa Town.
But have you ever stopped and wondered about that old story the old woman tell you? About why the people stay in at night and don't leave their houses? I found out that reason. And it all started with running.
It was a pretty normal, boring, day. I went to school then to dance practice. It was running day in class, so we were outside on the track. It wasn't until after I got finished with my laps that I saw it.
A small, black and white game cartridge, that, after I picked it up, read:
"Pokemon: White Version".
My first thought was, "Cool! Free Pokemon Game! Sweeeeet!"
So I g
bad EGGBack when Pokémon Gold and Silver versions came out, many players went on the hunt for bugs and glitches. The first glitches to be tried were those known from the first generation, notably the item and pokemon cloning tricks, wild missingno encounters, and pokemons above lvl.100. We had also heard rumors about shinies and the pokerus, but no one really knew what they really were nor if they were even real. It took quite a while before someone could confirm the existance of these 2 things, for they were so rare that even I, in over than 12 years of playing, never encountered them outside of trading with a friend who had pokemons infected with the pokevirus...bad EGG in Short Stories More Like This
Numerous threads on forums had been made about possible theories on what exactly the pokevirus could do if your pokemons caught it, other people were debating on wether or not shinies existed outside of the red gyarados. Some people also discussed about the possible purpose of the GS ball or the strange shrine at Ilex Forest,
A channel with no nameHad I not been going to Vancouver with a bunch of friends, I probably wouldn't have found this game, for I had lost it for so long that I didn't even remember owning it in the first place.A channel with no name in Short Stories More Like This
I am talking about my pokemon channel game disc, the infamous game that had gotten tons of bad reviews and bad scoring on game boards, as well as being called "the worst Gamecube game ever made". As a kid, I couldn't care less about its game play, for just being able to see pokemons and interact with a pikachu was more than enough to make me happy and spend hours in front of the TV.
Within a few days only I had already unlocked just about everything that could be unlocked, and as thrilled as a kid can be, I had brought it over to a friend's house to brag about my accomplishments and watch the full Pichu Bros episode together.
It looked like I had taken my memory card out of the bag pretty quickly once back home, but forgot about the game. Later on my mom probably stored my bag in the living room's wa
Pokemon Ice Blue - part 1"Oh, another creepy bootleg pokemon game story. How original."Pokemon Ice Blue - part 1 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I know that's what you're thinking right now.
You're not totally wrong, but not totally right either.
This story happened in 2004, when the Fire Red and Leaf Green versions came out. As soon as school was over for the day, I headed out to the local GameStop before going back home, trying to make up my mind about which version I should buy.
I peered over the counter at the GBA games, there were so many copies of the new generation... After a few minutes, I chose Pokemon Leaf Green. I paid and decided to stay a bit longer to have a look at the recent games.
I noticed a shiny blue box labelled "Pokemon Ice Blue Version" in a pile of older or less popular games below the display shelf.
"What's that game?" I asked the shop's employee.
"That?" He asked, pointing at it to confirm.
"Oh, we got it by mistake." He answered in an uninterested tone.
"What do you mean?"
"It was in the package of Red and Green games we ordered. If
Pokemon Ice Blue - Part 2"Do you like my art?"Pokemon Ice Blue - Part 2 in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The music slowly faded to complete silence.
"It's been forever since I last had a visitor."
One more step...
"So I want your opinion."
The sounds and jingles seemed loud and heavy withtout background music.
Who was that? I wanted to know, so I kept going foward...
"Aren't my sculptures the finest pieces of art you've ever seen?"
"Aren't they the most lively and realistic sculptures
you've rever seen with your own eyes?"
Lively? What a strange choice of word.
"Of course they are...."
"And I have a question for you."
All this text showing up for each and every step I took made the game seem unsettlingly heavy, yet I was curious and wouldn't turn back.
"Would you like to JOIN my collection?"
My heart skipped a beat. All those ice statues were supposed to be dead beings trapped in a frozen shell? What kind of game producer would put that in a children's game? I grabbed the game box and looked everywhere. I couldn't find any ESRB rating, which further increased my susp
C.L.E.F.A.I.R.YThere is one specific event that I will never forget, though I wish I could. An experience that is forever burned into my very soul, which I still remember as clearly as if it happened yesterday. What happened on that day, you ask? Something strong enough to change my best friend from a happy and enthousiast young boy into an absent, silent child unable to care for himself.C.L.E.F.A.I.R.Y in Short Stories More Like This
His name was Joey. We'd known each other at an incredibly young age when our mothers would bring us at the local playground. Being the same age, we quickly became friends. That friendship grew even stronger as we started going to school and, living in a small village, often found ourselves in the same class. We played alot together, nearly every night after school, actually. We shared just about everything, and loved to go on adventure in the woods behind my house, pretending we were knights fighting dragons, cowboys and whatnot. We even had our secret base out there. It wasn't much; just an old abandoned small hous
Battle of Fate"It's your turn, Ruby!" my trainer called out after Stone, his geodude, fainted.Battle of Fate in Horror More Like This
I jumped out of my pokeball into the fight. Before me stood a Gengar, tall, dark, his face patched with a large and humiliating prideful grin.
I waited for my trainer's orders.
"Ruby! Use Bubblebeam!"
I took a deep breath and sent a massive beam of bubbles that quickly engulfed the opponent's gengar. He struggled a bit but quickly regained his mean grin.
I heard my trainer cursing between his teeth, the enemy had put up a pretty hard fight.
"Hahahaha! I'll take care of your starmie just like I took care of your geodude! Gengar! Weaken him! Use mean look!"
The gengar took a step closer and stared straight at me... his grin seemed to deepen and take up an eerily disproportionned shape, his eyes widened and he frowned, his gaze seemed to pierce right through my soul as everything arround me seemed to disappear into a thick black smoke. All I could see and focus on was him and his unholy stare. Time seemed to
ParasiteA shy tiny little bug pokemon stood still, hidden in a rotten tree trunk looking at me with its round and shiny eyes, and carefully watching every movement I made.Parasite in Horror More Like This
I grabbed my pokedex and pointed it at the little fellow.
"Paras, the Mushroom Pokémon. As its body grows large, oriental mushrooms called tochukaso start sprouting out of its back."
The little pokemon slowly stepped out of its hiding, revealing the two small young mushrooms on its back. I took advantage of this moment to call out my jigglypuff to fight him. The poor thing looked so weak, shy and defenseless that I didn't want to go harsh on it, so I simply put it to sleep and without further attacking it, I threw a pokeball at it.
1, 2, 3 clicks and it was caught - quite an easy catch to be honest.
Over time we learned to know and love each other, he was a really sweet little buddy.
He was kind and caring, but also very shy. He hated all forms of violence so I didn't make him fight. He'd cry when I was sad and smile wh
The HauntingI should have taken my friend Matt's words of wisdom more seriously when he told me to be careful about entering Reversal Mountain. I didn't think much of it as I had explored nearly all known caves around the region, believing my experience would make up for it.The Haunting in Horror More Like This
Oh so very wrong.
The place was hotter than hot springs on a warm summer day, and it's not like Miccy, my minccino, could be of any help with that. Bearably hot though, bearable enough for me to delve deeper and quickly deplete my fresh water and lemonade reserves.
Ultimately, we got lost. And having our thoughts blurred by nearly suffocating heat and a growing dehydration, we mostly ended up running in circles.
After a while, luck struck and we found an exit. I quickly recognized the area as being route leading to Lentimas town. I reached for my back to take a look at the map for directions, but I couldn't find it. I probably had lost it a while back in Reversal Mountain when searching for remaining fresh water bottles
The Beauty ContestBathing. Trimming. Combing. Perfuming. Accessorizing.The Beauty Contest in Short Stories More Like This
Bathing. Trimming. Combing. Perfuming. Accessorizing.
She gets all the grooming.
Posing. Acting. Parading. Impressing. Demonstrating.
She gets all the attention.
Hailing. Praising. Complimenting. Applauding.
She gets all the fame.
Her moves, always flawlessly gracious.
Her looks, always breathtakenly georgous.
Her inner self, standing as tall as her physical pulchritude.
She is not a pokemon, but perfection incarnated.
For so long I have been keeping myself up at night, restlessly practicing my attacks and my movements, hopelessly trying to reproduce her grace.
For so long have I hidden myself from outside gazes, cautionously grooming my fur and skin, imagining myself under the spotlight.
Hearing the voices in my head of thousands of spectators wowing at the unbearable beauty standing before them, and for once being the object of their amazement.
Yes, I envy her.
Yes, I am sad.
Sad of not h
Ocarina of Time Retold: The Forest TempleI had made my way through a well-guarded hedge maze, slowly, very carefully. Armoured giants roamed the area, faithful to their duty, waiting in every corner, ready to silence any invader.Ocarina of Time Retold: The Forest Temple in Horror More Like This
The place was noisy, lively, fresh. Hedges had been recently cut, and the dirt was freshly trampled. Nothing could have me prepared to what state the next temple was in.
I sprinted through a corridor of freshly cut grass and clean stairs and found myself in front of a most contrasting scenery.
I could barely distinguish the old weathered stones inder the thick moss that covered a large reinforced wall. The construction seemed thousands of years old, so old in fact for nature to have long reclaimed its rights on it. The stairs leading to the entrance of this fortress were destroyed. I sure believed all this to be more security measures to prevent unwanted visitors from reaching the site.
I only realised I really was at the temple upon entering it, and its condition first astonished me. Seeing a tree w
May"Hey, Nathan, do you know first Pokémon that was created?"May in Horror More Like This
I grinned at my friend. "Pikachu." I was convinced that I could show off my Pokémon knowledge to my Pokémon master friend.
"No, silly." He laughed. "Pikachu is Pokémon number twenty-five, not number one."
"Twenty-fifth Pokémon? May 25th is my birthday!" I exclaimed. Although I pretended to be excited, I was ashamed. I thought he would be impressed that I knew at least something about Pokémon. After all, Sylvester had always known more about Pokémon than me.
"How do you know such about Pokémon?" I asked.
"Because I'm a Pokémon fan. I've been interested in Pokémon since first grade."
"It's okay, all I really do is play Pokémon games."
"But I don't have any Pokémon games. I just have a Nintendo DSi."
Just then, the recess whistle blew.
Darn it! Recess is already over? Time sure flies when you're having fun. I ran back into school with my fellow classmates. I stomp u
Pokemon Creepypasta: Tower of VengeanceTOWER OF VENGEANCEPokemon Creepypasta: Tower of Vengeance in Short Stories More Like This
My Pokemon LeafGreen cartridge stopped working a while back. Whenever I would put it into my GameBoy Advance SP, the game wouldn't start, and when it would start, I would only be able to play it for a short time before it glitched up.
I was ecstatic when I managed to download the Visual Boy Advance applicaton to my computer. I searched for a Pokemon LeafGreen ROM and downloaded it. The game started up as it usually did, and I named my female character STEPH and chose Bulbasaur as my starter like I always do. The game progressed normally until I reached the Sevii Islands in the aftergame.
The Trainer Tower, just north of Seven Island, is a facility that is similar to the Battle Tower or the Battle Frontier in other Pokemon games. It's a timetrial where you must defeat several floors of trainers. It normally appears as a modern skyscraper, but when I surfed over to it on my Vaporeon, the tower wasn't there. It just appeared as a huge mound of rock. Confused,
MissingNo. BlueMissingNo. Blue in Short Stories More Like This
I'm going to kill you... if i don't drive you to suicide.. ill beat you to death.. my bone will penetrate your skull for your what you've forgotten. I'm going to beat you with my bone.
I'm sorry... i forgot to say the most important details. My name is MissingNo... and i plan to slaughter that bastard victini, and then you.
To understand my motives, id have to tell you my life's story, which has two origins depending on which way you'd like to go... ill start with my "human" origins, then ill get to my life.. which ill call.. the "Story-line" origins.
I was suppose to be the bridge between the pokemon kangaskhan and marowak, but when my actual sketch fell through the cracks... a much sadder story was created to take my place. They call it "The Cubone/MissingNo theory".
I'm honored that i have my own theory... but this is actually the fact of my existence.. im a file in a game for amusement... but i don't loathe you or the creators. I'm in love with all of you real
MissingNo. White, Part OneMissingNo. White, Part One in Short Stories More Like This
Ah, What a week.... Nothing could compare to the sour stench of blood in the afternoon. I have been hard at work.. creating a digital utopia for myself. Its looks a lot like the graphics from pokemon White, but the lay out of the land is purely a stroke of genius. I made myself a little town that's inhabited by the lavender town theme. I don't know why.. but i have the oddest weakness for that song.... It suits me.
The town itself looks a lot like cinabar island.. but instead of being surrounded by water, its surrounded by blood.The buildings and grass now vary in shades of grey and purple, and the mansion was replaced by my proudest feet. A grey version of lavender towns Tower with a large question mark drawn in with black smudge from ditto's I've killed. A Simple feet for a programmer.. but for a virus, it took two days of hard constant work. The damn commands were as tall as my sprite body!
Ah, but alas... i have made myself a spot that i quite frankly would di
MissingNo. White, Part TwoMissingNo. White, Part Two in Short Stories More Like This
I sat there. Waiting for those two. I sat there for what others might have considered a very long time. My patience was truly tested.. i mean for porns sake, i sat there with my bone for damn near thirty minutes. I started to think they weren't coming. I truly had my doubts if i was going to get my Throne or not. But i finally heard it.. the sounds of foot prints. Thankfully, i hadn't fallen asleep.... but maybe i should have. I started to wonder what they'd try to pull. I made a quick haste decision... i had to have some fun with these fools.
Despite my patience wearing thin... i knew what was taking them now. I hate when they stop one step before the entrance so they can heal their party, but in hindsight, i cant blame them... I even took it as a compliment. They need there team as strong as possible before they step to me.. the thought made me chuckle as i tempted to get in the fettle position. i closed my eyes and awaited their presence.
I heard the steps
Pokemon: Hurt XI will say this right now. I look forward to the new Pokemon game. but... X and Y.. the title brings back memories...Pokemon: Hurt X in Short Stories More Like This
He was my favorite. I had always... and probably will always favor him over any over Pokemon. Its the only reason I'm getting the new games... that being said... it'll never really be the same without him
I was around for the original games. I had owned a copy of red. I also had yellow, but that's irrelevant. I was bored.. i believe the date was 2006 when this started. I dusted off my old game boy and said why not. I hooked it up to the computer and started off not only with all three starters, but the walk anywhere. I caught him behind the rocks in Red that would normally keep players or red in this case inside. Yeah, i hacked the game. Only for fun though. everything was for fun in my eyes back then. That being said.. what would you do if a shiny level 2 Dratini appeared?
Exactly, Who wo
Numbdaydreamer appeared*A wild Dragonite appeared*Numbdaydreamer appeared in Short Stories More Like This
Hi trainer, and howdy treecko. Lovely night for giving a dragon your Berries, eh?
*Trainer is scared and then puzzled... Treecko is terrified and fainted!*
I know.. you have questions like.."Why am i gray? Why can i talk? Whats going on?" right?
* Trainer nods*
Ill start all the way in the beginning, but only cause your a cute female human and i have nowhere to be.
*Trainer sits down and treecko is returned*
Just starting out? let me warn you.. crime and pokemon are all different depending how you look at it.. and in my case, they walk hand in hand.
In the documentary of the original original pokemon master, and now veteran and nearing 35, Red publicly aired his thoughts and theories on life in general. My favorite chapter being his political views on the LeagueOfTree group and how their science into pokemon is vast and that they give them only what they believe they can handle. How they cons