"Do you understand the meaning of that statement? Explain it."
It tastes like it smells, but it feels different, like little seedsor spores. What is this. As the vine pulls away and goes back into his back, I start feeling light headed as I cough and splutter now that the obstruction in my throat is gone.
Tall grass starts surrounding me as I go deeper into Route 1. I enjoy the sights and sounds around me, some wild Pidoves are starting to wake up and fly out of their nests making their sweet cooing noises as they go.
Half way through, I decide to cut through the trees instead of going completely around on the main route. I find a little beaten path that will take me to the other side, and from there, I will persuared to Accumula. Its even darker under the tree cover, and there is some mud which makes a squishing sound every time I step into a puddle gurl it.
I see movement off to the side, a Deerling coming out of her den with her fawn. Its beautiful. There's a quiet serenity in this place, little did I know that it was about to make a drastic turn.
I get closer to breaking through the tree line when I start hearing a shuffling noise behind me. First, I think it's the Deerlings passing through, but as it gets closer I start to get a little nervous and start to walk faster.
The noises get closer, close enough to were it feels as if something is breathing down my neck. I break into a run, trying to get to Route 1 again. I feel something brush against my calves but I keep going...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑