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So, something a little odd happened today.
I was walking through town, playing Pokemon Yellow on my Gameboy when a girl stopped me. The two of us talked for a little while about the game - with the hype building for Black and White and the reboots of Silver and Gold out, she was surprised to see anyone playing the first gen. She asked me if the ghosts crept me out, as I was in Lavender Town at the time. I said no and she smiled and asked me jokingly; "Then what's that white hand on your shoulder?"
I smiled and played along with it, in my own way. "That's my Dad's hand. He says hello." She looked at me and then over my shoulder, at the air beside me. Catching on, she grinned and waved to the space next to me.
"Hi Mister!" She said brightly. I grinned.
"He wants to know if it's cool to borrow your soul for a little bit." She frowned a little but kept playing along with the joke.
"Sure! But I have classes to get to."
"Ah, that's a shame. Maybe some other time then?" I smiled at her politely.
She laughed. "Yeah, sure!"
"Don't worry." I said brightly. "Dad would give it to me to keep safe in a jar with the others. Most people think they're fireflies." She blinked at me at that and I smiled apologetically. "Sorry. I've got a bit of a weird sense of humour."
"That's okay..." She said, before changing the subject. After a little chat, we had to go our separate ways, but not before sharing names.
The next day, there was a new firefly in my jar. I smiled at her. See, Dad didn't like me playing Pokemon because he thought I would get obsessed with collecting them all. So now he collects these little lights for me to show how futile my efforts would be. When I was younger I kept bugging him into it as a way of knowing he was there, and because it was only 151 pokemon to get...
Nowadays, I just like having that soft light beside my bed.
Oh god what. This is just something silly that came up from a conversation between me and Typh. I'll write a proper creepy story someday, but today is not that day.
xD I thought he actually took her soul for a moment. And then I realized that he caught a firefly.
Late answer, I know, but my Platinum game was preowned. Last owner was a guy called Ethan. ._.But yeah way too random especially for a functional, legit cartridge.
Sorry, I had to stop playing for a while. You know work and all.
So the game seems to be running normal, except for my damn charmander taking forever to level. Metapod leveled fine though. (BTW: I nicknamed the Metapod 'Penis'. C'mon I had to.) Ran into more hacked npc's....
So-
Virdian Forest:
"This is my wife.... I settled." Guy standing next to tree.
"I ran out of condoms while searching for wild pokemon... remember to carry extras just in case!" Kid
"You didn't happen to find my pants in there? No? Why are you looking at me like that?" Old person at second building.
Pewter City
"I WILL SURVIVE!!! HALLELUJAH I WILL SURVIIIIIIVE!" Jigglypuff in Pewter City Pokemon Center.
"There aren't many serious tainers ((seriously spelled wrong)) around here, they're all like BUGCATCHERS and BRITTANYSPEARS, but Brock is different! He's hard as a rock!"
Sorry, I will face Brock later, I'm training a bit now.
No I deleted it. But the time looked like he just started (almost, can't be quite sure).Enoke: oh ok then, did you play his game then? Since you know his name.
No I deleted it. But the time looked like he just started (almost, can't be quite sure).
Dark Shockwave: my dad is dead too, five years ago.
We should have a creepypasta halloween contest. Anybody? Maybe we could get Butterfree in on it?
Yes~We should have a creepypasta halloween contest. Anybody? Maybe we could get Butterfree in on it?
Entering Glitchy Red into it.