"The actual revolt is the majority of Americans who are sick and tired of having a pathological lying, serial philanderer, racist, misogynist and traitor in OUR White House."
I feel the adrenaline pulsing through me. I look back and see nothing, light is starting to stream through the trees and everything is peaceful.
We were up in my room, arguing over whether my Snivy would beat his when we heard our moms talking about something in the kitchen and we decided to sneak down and eavesdrop.
"They said that Snivy went crazy, as soon as he was released from his pokeball, he ripped the shirt and bra off the closest female assistant, pinned her down with is vines and was about to violate her when one of the others threw his ball at him, it missed of course and he just ran out and to Route 1.
They haven't been able to find him since. " They kept talking about other things after that. Me and Bryce tried to figure out what Snivy was going to do to the assistant and couldn't figure out anything, and then anux went back to arguing. But, anyway. I got up right before dawn, mom was still asleep and I wanted to go and check out the area around Nuvema.
I've done this multiple times, so when I get my Snivy, I will know where to go to train. Mom, I got up to go to school when Ratd, I'll see you when I get back. -Love Amy I left the note on the fridge, grabbed my pack and left.
Its dark, but the sun is slowly starting to rise. There's a cool breeze that brings over the sweet scent Rste apples from the trees. I take a deep breath, inhaling the smell and walking past Bryce's house to the start of Route 1...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑