Thursday 29 December 2016

Umbreon-Under the stars (fan made story) Part 1

His blood-red eyes shone, as did the circular, blue marks on his ears, tail, and legs. The moonlight made them glimmer on a beautiful frenzy, as it made the morning dew sing it's sweet lullaby. The stars, great balls of light, had the appearance of diamonds, a behold to see, yet easy to shatter. Umbreon called to the stars, great sadness clamping hold of his steel, caring heart. He said, "Why must the most bright and kind of people...soon become stars? He can't leave me...please don't, master." Someone called from inside the house, in a panicked voice. "Umbreon!" His ears perked up; he took a last glance at the moon, then ran inside the warm, fragrant house. Umbreon stared up at the source of the voice, his eyes shining, his ears perked. He heard a tiny, soft voice came from the living room, "U-Umbreon? Is...that...you?" Short breaths followed, along with his heartbeat slowing down. Umbreon walked into the living room, sat next to the couch, his emotions slowly becoming one; sorrow. Plastic wires were connected to his body, pumping a mixture of oxygen and red blood cells to keep him alive, like a star, he was soon to fade, his bright rays turning grim. A weak, pleasant smile escaped his lips. Umbreon jumped onto the couch, he licked the boy's nose, then smiled with little contentment. He knew of his partner's illness, fragments of life fading away. He would soon become a star himself.

Friday 2 December 2016

Cubone-A Story Like No Other (Fan made story) Part 2 (final)

Cubone traced over the drawings on the walls, of Pokemon, humans and even ancient specimens he had never seen before. His sapphire-blue eyes examined the walls, trying to find traces of a Pokemon staying in this damp, pitch black place. He whispered, his hand leaving the wall, "Where is she? It's night...maybe I should see where she is. She's normally at the Great Maygreen Tree. I'm coming, Mama!" Cubone got up, dusting himself off. He followed the trail of silver dew, as it fell like a snowdrop onto his nose. He sneezed. The trees twisted unusually, letting no one human pass or enter. Their misery was a sweet taste on their wooden tongues. They didn't care; it was their fault. No one forced them, their minds were plagued with their own selfish desires, not caring who they hurt to get their way. Cubone walked cautiously through the trees, looking for any signs of his mother. So far, there was none. His foot made a twig crack; making sure he wasn't being followed, he turned around. Cubone murmured sadly, "Where are you, Mama?" Not very far ahead, The Great Maygreen Tree bathed in the moon's luxuriant light, surviving like no other tree would. Below the tree, a scene not made for the eyes of children gleamed in the moon's rays. The corpse of Cubone's dead mother.
He saw her corpse, motionless and bleeding increasingly. Cubone ran over to her corpse; placing her head in his arms. He cried, warm tears falling onto her torn head, fragments of bone showing, "Mama! P-Please...you promised. You promised..."
The only thing left of her alive was her powerful, hopeful smile painted on her face. Her eyes were gouged out; scratches that stained her body was like paint, easy to wipe off but leaving scars that couldn't heal. On The Great Maygreen Tree, letters were painted into the bark. It was his mother's final message. It read as the blood trickled down the tree, "My baby boy, I'm sorry. I broke your promise. I'll always be with you, always and forever." Behind him, a ghost outstretched her hand, a smile as radiant as the sun. It spoke, "My baby boy, I love you." He turned around, his eyes catching hers. He tackle-hugged her, cold yet, her soul was a concealed warmth within. She laughed. "I'm sorry I had to leave you this way. I love you, my dear." Their embrace was warm, and sorrowful. No matter what, she'd always be there for him, even as a spectre, waiting for her son's happiness to grow and make others happy like he was for her. 



Cubone- A Story Like No Other (Fan made story) Part 1

Rain fell down, melted crystals falling through the atmosphere. Many Pokemon concealed themselves in trees, or dark caves to protect themselves from the rain. Their bright eyes showed flames of eternal love, and sorrow for those still drenched. A Pokemon's life is important, if their life essence is lost, or their soul finally escapes to be with those of the dead, not one, but all Pokemon circle the fallen, eyes filled with tears. Sliding down their faces, onto the corpse below. A Pokemon's death is a grim, and desolate. A baby Cubone sat on its mother's knee, staring kindheartedly into her hazel eyes. They glimmered with hope. She spoke, "What is it, my dear?" 
Cubone smiled. "N-Nothing...I just love your eyes, Mama."
"Well, thank you, dear. Isn't it beautiful to watch the rain drops fall while watching them in the cave?"
"Yes. Mama?"
"What is it?"
"You never told me...what happened to Dad."
She sighed. "I knew this day would come, I just didn't know when." His mother's eyes changed, shining with soon-to-fall tears. She hugged him around the waist, holding him close. The droplets fell onto his  arm, sliding down, and glowing in the faint light. "Mama?"
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. Your father was a strong Pokemon, and intelligent. But, sometimes he would go out of line, and nearly die because of it. He went on an adventure with one of his close friends, or so he thought. His close friend was controlling your father, binding his heartstrings, snapping them one at a time if he didn't do it right. Your father went on that adventure with his 'friend' and they came to a desert. He grew weak, for he had an unstable heart. A gang of Cacturne pounced him when he fainted, then they let his 'friend' finish him off. That was the last I saw of him."
"How do you know this Mama?"
"He told me. A smile of malevolence, eyes as cold as frost. He didn't care, as long as he succeeded." 
"I'm so sorry, Mama."
"...Let's forget this for now." The rainfall stopped, only the droplets of moonlight silver dew left in place. They both watched as it stopped; watching some of the Pokemon coming out of their dry places. "My dear. I need to collect some food for us. I'll be back by night, that's a promise."
"Be...careful Mama."
"I will, my child." She placed a kiss upon his head, soft and known among Pokemon as a blessing to those you truly care for and want to stay safe. She left Cubone all alone in the cave, sadness overwhelming her features. I...I'm sorry, my son. I don't know if I ever will come back. I love you, always and forever. She disappeared through the trees, the silver dew falling onto the tip of her nose. She looked back once more, out of Cubone's sight.

Saturday 17 September 2016

Fallen- A bit of the story

It seemed quiet. Too quiet. Annabelle clicked her finger, ordering a simple, blue flame. It came alive. It zoomed around her, it's light- blue eyes keen to bring her heart's desire. A wisp. When she touched it by it's small hand, it changed to sky-blue. The wisp's eyes grew wide in fear, turning black, yet a vast, unrecognisable place. An inky substance fell from it's eyes, the size of droplets. It screeched, howled and before it disappeared into the depths of it's forest, it burned a mark into her flesh. Annabelle questioned the wisp's gestures. It occurred to her. It was scared. From what? She spoke softly, "Why hide? You're here to kill me, are you not?"
A rough voice came from the darkness, "Bravo, your highness. You have quite the brain don't you?"
"I've missed you voice. Except, not. Take my life. To balance out the scales of light and death."



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Friday 16 September 2016

Halloween poem

It is now time for us
to awaken,
To scare thee little 
kids away,
To show them once and for
all, 
Who's the baddest of all.

Come little souls,
gather around,
for this is our final Halloween,
the scariest of all,
we shall scare thee!

Happy Halloween! 



Pokemon: Mewtwo- evil or not?

 
Now, Mewtwo. One of the most powerful legendary Pokemon, known for his extraordinary psychic abilities. He 's supposed to be the cruelest Pokemon of the Pokemon world. Mewtwo can even talk to humans in his mind. But the question is, is he evil? Well, someone may believe his is evil for killing the people who created him. He even fought Mew, who's genes he was created from, and then turned Ash to metal or steel of some kind (this was in Pokemon: The First Movie). He isn't exactly evil, he's just misunderstood.The scientists that created him made him act this way, to be the strongest, unfeeling Pokemon. It's everyone's opinion whether they believe he is or not. Maybe if someone showed Mewtwo compassion, feeling and understanding, he could change for the better. 


Giovanni, the leader of Team Rocket, wanted to use Mewtwo's extraordinary power for his own evil intentions. He was able to do this by creating a special armour, to manipulate Mewtwo, to listen to his command. This shows that he wasn't controlling this, and it wasn't his fault. He was created from Mew's genes (as I've already mentioned), created by the scientists as a killing machine, then soon after he cared not for humankind, but to destroy them. But, the question is can we blame him for this? Or, the scientists who created him, and Giovanni, the leader of Team Rocket? 




Wednesday 10 August 2016

China's One Child Policy- Was it right or wrong?

                                                                               
China is one of the largest countries in Asia, being second to Russia, the biggest country of the world. China is located on the East of Asia, with the population increasing every day. Now, the One Child Policy comes into view. Time for an explanation. The One Child Policy is to reduce the number of people in China, for example, only being able to have one child (unless you already have children, then you can have one more). In the late 1970s the policy came to life, because their leader noticed the increase of people. He decided he'd create a policy to save everyone, make sure there's enough food, no pollution and to make sure there's still room for everyone to live happily. But...did he do the right thing? Or not? It did decrease the population of China and saved food. However, there's one thing that mostly struck me. They abandon, or even kill little girls.WHY?! If they had a child, and it was a boy that would be happy because boys are 'stronger than girls'. They were even given a nickname for how they were treat differently to girls. They were nicknamed 'Little Princes'. Even sometimes if you didn't have enough money for the child they would put something...(can't remember what it was). But, let's calm down for a second. In 2015, the One Child Policy seemed to go away and was replaced with the Two Child Policy. It was interesting learning about this.

Sunday 7 August 2016

Chinese Cinderella by Adeline Yen Mah



Chinese Cinderella is the autobiography of the famous Chinese-American author and physician. Adeline goes through her life from start, to what she's doing now. From start to finish, it's filled with emotion, dreams and what she has to endure to have gotten this far. Adeline Yen Mah portrays how everyone believed she was bad luck from the day of her birth. Her mother died 3 days after her birth and it was from a fever. You should read this book if you haven't, because it's an excellent book, and made me cry in parts.

Sunday 31 July 2016

Japan-One of the most beautiful countries



Japan is known for it's beautiful sakura trees (cherry blossom), outstanding sights and of course everyone knows that Pokemon was created in this country. It's most active volcano, Sakurajima, means 'Cherry Blossom Island'. Located on an island in Kyushu, Japan. Rated 7th for the most beautiful countries, we can either argue, or not, to say this place is beautiful, and the cherry blossom is worth watching as it flows magnificently through the wind. Kimonos, a Japanese style dress, are also part of the beauty. With many different designs, you can find the perfect one to fit your style.


One of the most detailed Kimonos I've ever seen.

Tuesday 26 July 2016

Illuminati

The Illuminati is a touchy, not talkative subject. It's known among many to be a secret organisation contrasting in acts unknown to us. But the real question is, does it exist? Or is it just something we made up to frighten children into believing lies into not joining any secret society? Apparently the Illuminati was first discovered in 1776, the year in which anyone could believe anything they are told. Also, they were gullible in believing the Illuminati's hidden beliefs in which are quite questionable to us. However, to them, they understand, and don't know any better. Is the Illuminati dangerous? No, they weren't. With the information I have described I say as if they were bad people. They existed to protect themselves, not to calculate bad intentions. The members of the Illuminati were very intelligent and respected scientists, philosophers and thinkers. I have gathered this information from a smart, efficient source. By the way, I don't know for sure if this information is correct, but I tried and I'm interested with this subject.

Graveyard


The graveyard is a sorrowful, desolate place,
Full of sad memories, 
Tears fall to the ground,
The souls of the innocent call upon the demons,
To vanquish
those
who
dare
displease
them.

No matter where you hide,
THEY'LL COME FOR YOU.


Monday 25 July 2016

Autumn Poem

Autumn poem


The soft song of the Autumn wind 
whistled in my ear, 
Swift leaves falling gracefully
through the air,
The leaves crunched in my hand, 
The dead, decaying leaves of Autumn
looking like a graveyard,
The flame torched trees 
blazing wonderfully,
This is why we call
it Autumn,
my friends.

Sunday 24 July 2016

Bermuda Triangle


     

Now the Bermuda Triangle is known to be unusual, causing unbelievable disasters, including planes, boats and even fighter jets from the first World War. Named the Bermuda Triangle because these accidents happen in the middle of Bermuda, Puerto Rico and Florida. Also called Devil's Triangle for bringing misery to whoever is in the triangle or possibly near it. Scientists believe that the Bermuda Triangle is above the forgotten city of Atlantis, from the evidence that they have gathered. One well known scientist discovered a crystal pyramid not too far from the Bermuda Triangle, believing it was the work of water rise from being bellow the water. However, he believed that it was the lost city of Atlantis because of the ancient, unknown markings on the walls of inside the crystal pyramid.A small orb of some kind rested on a small pillar, so he took it. Personally, I believe that's what caused those accidents because of the unknown powers of Atlantis. Well, everyone has their opinions. 

Saturday 23 July 2016

Pokemon known to disguise itself as Pikachu to be loved!

You read it folks! Before you get to the conclusion that I'm lying, it's the solid truth. Apparently recently it's been revealed (their designs) in a Japanese magazine. It's name, (Mimikyuu), means mimic. It's entire body is in a pikachu-like cloth to transform into a Pikachu to be caught and loved like any Pikachu, because let's be honest here, Pikachu is really cute, and we love him. To be honest I found Mimikyuu adorable; this is my opinion, if you disagree, that's fine because everyone has their opinion.

  

The picture above is really cute and sweet to me, I mean...look Pikachu is giving Mimikyuu flowers to be friends! Mimikyuu is a ghost and fairy type, however all it's other traits are unknown! Hope you enjoyed reading this, I enjoyed writing this, hoping Mimikyuu will be loved as much as I love it (don't know what gender Mimikyuu is).

By the way, I don't own any of these pictures! 

Friday 22 July 2016

Paragraph starter for why won't you look at me?

Ghosts...invisible, threatening creatures. They are people who once died, and now they float around in transparent bodies. Beware:they drive you to suicide. Destroying, harming and not caring. Ghosts don't wish to be alone, they just want a friend. A chosen friend. This person has to be unique, not like others and among friends. This chosen person can only see the ghost. Tragic? Well, it's your opinion. It is, or isn't. I don't think it is. Everyone dies; it's apart of life.

Mt.Vesuvius-most dangerous volcano?

 

Now, I bet you all know about Mt.Vesuvius? If you don't, I'll give a quick explanation...well maybe. Vesuvius is a massive volcano, known to have engulfed Pompeii in ash. With a devastating effect. Now living in ash cocoons: scientists believe that because each person died in a different position, they had a story. (I told you it might not be quick). The city of Herculaneum also endured the effects of Vesuvius. They got the worst. Their flesh was burned of their bodies, only skeletons left in their place. From the impact of how powerful the explosion was, the side of the volcano collapsed. (I like describing things). :P Anyway, it's last eruption was in 1944, (let's just hope it doesn't happen again, eh?) Now, to get to the point of the entire post! Is Mt.Vesuvius the most dangerous volcano? Well, it isn't the most dangerous volcano, it's one of the most dangerous. It's believed to be the only active volcano on mainland Europe. 

Fun fact! :P

In Edinburgh their is a dormant volcano where a castle was safely built there! 
FUN FUN FUN FACT!