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Pokémon 492: Buizel Snores echoed over the water. I readjusted myself, trying to find a position that would let me lie comfortably without being disturbed. More snores. I finally gave up trying to sleep and opened my eyes. I stretched my limbs out and sat up—or I tried to until I realized I was floating on water. I let out a small noise of shock and splashed out a bit. How did I get here? Where IS here? I had this warm, fuzzy feeling that was completely out-of-place, and I kept feeling like I had to sneeze. My muddled thoughts were interrupted by my own name being called to me from nearby. I glanced about until I found the source. An orange

        Damien listened to his mom drone on about how his grades were dropping, how he should be trying harder on his homework, how he should actually do his homework. He didn't really care, but he had to nod every once in a while, or else she would just start over. "Alright I think you get it… You can go."          "Can I go to the street fair?"          "No. It's too dangerous for you to go there by yourself!"          "But, mom, I'm seventeen! I'm sure I'm old

Pokémon 1 (Boy to Grovyle TF) Trent slowly approached the wild Marill, making sure not to step on any twigs and alert it. His partner, Grovyle, was silently inching along beside him. Suddenly, the Marill perked its head up, turned around, saw them, and ran into the trees. "Darn it! Not again! That's the seventh one today!" Trent groaned. "At this rate, I'll never get to Mossdeep City." He already had the HM of Surf, but he still needed a water pokèmon to teach it to. He had been searching for them, but he just couldn't seem to catch one. Grovyle poked his phone, which Trent hadn't noticed was ringing. He picked it up. "Hello?"

"Fire!!!" A scream exploded from a nearby clump of blocks. Digimon of all sorts were running to the fire with buckets of water, desperatley trying to put it out. Danny raced over to them, followed by the others. "What happened? How did this fire start?"              "It was Bioguilmon!" A nearby Salamon said. "He came thrugh here carrying Calumon and set everything on fire! He said the only way to put it out was by capturing the...digidestined, I think. Do you know where we can find them?" She seemed nervous. Danny swallowed, and then nodded.               "We are the digidestined. We just want Calumon back and to find out what happened t

Brian's Christmas Wish Dragon TF  "Brian! Jenna! We're eating breakfast, come down!" The 8-year-old twins raced down the stairs, eager to eat and go. Today was the day they were going to do some Christmas shopping and see Santa.  It was a snowy day outside and they were having pancakes. Their mom asked the question that always comes up during the season, getting ready to memorize the list. "So kids, do you know what you want for Christmas?" Immediately Jenna said, "I want a kitty!" Jenna said nothing after that, so she turned to her son. "What do you want, Brian?" "I want a dragon egg, so I can have my very own dragon!" It was unusual

Jenna's Christmas Wish Cat TF  "Brian! Jenna! We're eating breakfast, come down!" The 8-year-old twins raced down the stairs, eager to eat and go. Today was the day they were going to do some Christmas shopping and see Santa.  It was a snowy day outside and they were having pancakes. Their mom asked the question that always comes up during the season, getting ready to memorize the list. "So kids, do you know what you want for Christmas?" Immediately Jenna said, "I want a kitty!" Jenna said nothing after that, so she turned to her son. "What do you want, Brian?" "I want a dragon egg, so I can have my very own dragon!" It was unusual fo

A Digimon Wish Chapter 6             The boy simply stood still while the changes took place. One hand was stuffed into his jeans pocket, and he had a little smirk on his face. He whispered something Chris couldn't hear, and then waited patiently. His shoes broke apart into tiny pieces. The pieces hovered for a moment, and then dissolved in midair.             His skin tone darkened until it was blue enough to fool a blueberry. His feet turned a lighter shade of blue. His big toe and his second toe moved together and merge