Pokémon research is a real thing, so many intelligent people looking at the same thing, so many things can exist, and life exists in many ways, so many of these wells are deep, and if you dare to look down, there’s likely a trap waiting, and someone guarding the gate, grave-keeping, it’s a life that doesn’t have to be, but for a person, so many questions require answering, it’s bound to grow, and roll down the hill, is it a shadow, or someone you want to be, the moon pulling strings, dreaming of a Togepi, there is a house, in New Orleans, hmm, hmm…


    Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.