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On the way home to my house is a small patch of tiny, weed-like flowers. Usually on the sunnier days, now that spring is in the air, the bees collecting the pollen deter me from walking across as a little shortcut. But, today was a bit nippier, a bit cloudier. No bees in sight, I took note and walked across without much of a thought. I must’ve brushed across plenty of small flowers, continuing back onto the path with a few seconds shaved off my time to get home. A sneeze came over me and I let it out, the pollen from the small flowers starting to get to my sinuses, continuing to walk home. The skin on the back of my neck was starting t

“...Thanks for coming, Zan.” Gladion said, his arms folded tightly against his body as they rode the elevator down into the depths of Aether Paradise. The young girl accompanying him smiled, rubbing the back of her hair, ruffling her dark blue hair in the process. “Yeah, anytime. Can’t believe Wicke still lets us down here, even after all that happened.” “She’s a good lady. Always meant well. Besides, what happened… happened. Lillie’s helping Mother now. And I’ve been meaning to do this for a while now.” Zan nodded, glancing at the metallic walls as the end of their elevator

The dark city of Frostfire was quiet today, as the moon rose over the horizon of the frozen ocean it hung over. The anchors that held the large locale to the underside of the glacial cliff held tight today, made of the strongest material and had not broken for thousands of years. This place was conceived by the gods as a worshipping ground to the cold fire that resided deep in the city’s core and over the years a capital began to grow around the worshippers, a vast and sprawling city always under the cold of winter. At least, that’s what a librarian or tour guide would say to someone if they asked about it, having flown in on the

The blistering sun cooked the warm red rock that made up the Poni Canyon, the hostile gash in the earth rife with dangerous and powerful Pokemon. Any trainer brave or foolish enough to enter this place clearly had a goal in mind, likely coming into this place well prepared and with purpose. For Isaiah, this was exactly the case. The up and coming Dragon Master emerged from the shade of the cave before him, letting out a breath as a blast of hot air hit him full on. It was much more arid out here than expected, gripping his jacket and fanning it against his body as he put on a serious face, looking up the long and arduous staircase to the mon

The dark grey walls of the Team Galactic HQ gave no help to alleviate the boredom of the stocky old man, sitting at his desk within his office. With a few small tools he tinkered with a large remote-like device, glancing back to a large amount of notes and schematics strewn across his desk, the screensaver of his computer bouncing the logo of their glorious team around. One final screw to screw into place, he thought, one final piece before his device was complete. He put the tiny screw into the hole on the metal plating, taking a moment to rub the sides of his nose underneath his red glasses, sighing with disdain before he resumed, picking u

The commute from class to the dorms was always an uneventful one, walking along the wide brick paths as people of all shapes and sizes walked alongside each other on their way to and from their classes. The college campus really was expansive, the travel distance between each of the facilities sometimes being absurd. It was clear some people were in a hurry, hauling their bags and bodies past the other students just to make it to their class in time. But for Austin, his single class was done today. He pushed his hands into his pant pockets and looked forward, a slight smile on his face. Thursdays were always relaxed for him. He just came to

"Timber!" A thick trunked tree began to topple, tilting sidewards accompanied by the sounds of cracking until it hit the rainforest floor, sending vibrations through the legs of those standing nearby. The men nearby chuckled, giving a thumbs up as they approached the fallen tree. "Never gets old, doesn't it Findlay?" The man cracked a grin and rubbed his stubble, his fingers sticky from touching sap all day. "Too right. Nothing more satisfying than watching a tree hit the ground." Findlay's workmate turned around to a crane on standby, waving to get his attention and pointing to the long pile of timber. There was no words required; the crane