I stopped, my palm on the trunk of stout tree. The route had no town in sight, just dirt, tall grass and a few trees that grew denser and denser the closer they got to a massive forest nearby. Xxx Alright, strange place for my thoughts to start, I admit, but apparently that’s what they wanted to think about. Eerily quiet. Read 13209 times |
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The route had no town in sight, just dirt, tall grass and a few trees that grew denser and denser the closer they got to a massive forest nearby. I’m good at my job, though have been called reckless for approaching Pokemon without a Styler.
