All I was doing was getting rid of the leaves laying in my front yard. I didn't think that my little sewaddle would be playing in the leaves. I can't believe I didn't think of the possibility that sewaddle has a huge resemblance to leaves. All I wanted was to get rid of the leaves. I crushed the leaves and blew them away. Unfortunately, my poor little sewaddle chose the wrong day to play in the leaves. I guess I'm just not fit to be a Pokémon trainer. How cold I do this to my own Pokémon? Sure, I didn't realize it was there, but that was my Pokémon and I let it meet such an awful demise. I'm sorry my sweet sewaddle.
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Short Pokemon horror stories
FanfictionA collection of short Pokemon horror stories written by me. There are also a few creepy theories I thought of as well. Enjoy having your childhood ruined!
