A Poke-human Tale

A Poke-human Tale

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[2018 A/N: REALLY OLD---] An adventure slumbers in the way... As a hero is coming to save the day... (gonna stop rhyming) Eevee and her friends goes into something......... (can't explain) They must over come this and find the mystery... Their adventurestarts with a---- "Hello!!!" Eevee! Get out of here!!! "Geez! Sorry... I am here to talk about me..." Fine... "I am Eevee... 13 years old, loves the color brown, good in arts, fashionable, video gamer, and AWESOME!!!" Okay thats it!!! For more info... READ!!! ( its what wattpad is for...)
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Andilynn

🍧~ Welcome to Cricket, a small town in the middle of a desert, where everyone knew each other and no one had to worry about locking their doors at night. Every day here was the same, and Andilynn was getting bored of it. Meet Andilynn, a sixteen year old red-headed weirdo who now lived here because she technically killed her mom. It was an accident of course...Andilynn is a sweetheart. It's just she was born with Schizophrenia, a mental sickness that causes her to hear voices, have hallucinations, and fun things like that. Cricket was boring, and she wanted to leave, but when she tried, everything would go black, and the day would restart. Yes, restart. The first time the day had restarted, Andie woke up in her bedroom. She ran downstairs, nearly tripping over her own feet. Belle, Andie's grandmother greeted, "Happy Friday, dear." "Friday? N-n-n-n-no, we've already been through Friday." "Thursday was yesterday, dear." "But I-I just woke up on a Friday morning, like two hours ago." "Andie, we've talked to you about skipping taking your pills." And then the hallucinations would get worse. They were so realistic Andie could never tell reality apart from illusion. Andie thought leaving town would set her free from her past, sleeping with her friend's boyfriend, getting arrested, fighting with her dad. She had to find a way, but for some reason, life didn't want her to leave.

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