Post by Prasha on Aug 22, 2014 23:15:18 GMT -6
Prasha sat perched on a rock overlooking the fleets of Pyron Bay. A huge 6 gallon container of dark sweet amber Razz tea and a big packet of cigarettes lay on the rock beside him. His pokemon were out and about playing on the beach and in the water. Prasha just sat there thinking to himself. "Where did I screw up?" Prasha crossed his legs and looked out into the evening. A huge Celosia Navy Steamer was in the bay and the sailors looked like ants running around on deck. Prasha took a cigarette from his pack and stuck it in his mouth as he watched the sailors.
Months before he had been on one of those ships on his way to Asemon to meet Zan and start his new life. All Prasha thought about is the trouble he had caused. I am such a burden to him. Prasha lit the stick of tobacco and began blowing smoke rings into the air. Prasha was deep in thought when a splatter of sea weed hit him in the face and Rocky, Toxy, and Nachos were all laughing on the beach. "HEY!!!!!! THAT WAS UNCALLED FOR GUYS!!!!" Prasha chuckled to himself and relaxed. He loved his Pokemon and hopefully he would find another companion. Prasha remembered his Father's Persian that elegant creature used to curl up to Prasha when he was a baby and a toddler and calmed him when he was crying or could not sleep. His mother's Sandslash would help her dig the gardens and played with Prasha as well. It was a shame they both died trying to save Prasha and his parents from the murderous thugs. Prasha vowed he would find them and kill them himself. Prasha was only a young boy when the group of men barged into his house and killed his father and mother in cold blood. Prasha shook a tear off his face and inhaled.
My personality as been all out of wack, there is a huge gap, but I don't remember. Prasha paused and lost track of his thought. Prasha poured a cup of tea from the container and gazed out over the beautiful Pyron Bay.
Months before he had been on one of those ships on his way to Asemon to meet Zan and start his new life. All Prasha thought about is the trouble he had caused. I am such a burden to him. Prasha lit the stick of tobacco and began blowing smoke rings into the air. Prasha was deep in thought when a splatter of sea weed hit him in the face and Rocky, Toxy, and Nachos were all laughing on the beach. "HEY!!!!!! THAT WAS UNCALLED FOR GUYS!!!!" Prasha chuckled to himself and relaxed. He loved his Pokemon and hopefully he would find another companion. Prasha remembered his Father's Persian that elegant creature used to curl up to Prasha when he was a baby and a toddler and calmed him when he was crying or could not sleep. His mother's Sandslash would help her dig the gardens and played with Prasha as well. It was a shame they both died trying to save Prasha and his parents from the murderous thugs. Prasha vowed he would find them and kill them himself. Prasha was only a young boy when the group of men barged into his house and killed his father and mother in cold blood. Prasha shook a tear off his face and inhaled.
My personality as been all out of wack, there is a huge gap, but I don't remember. Prasha paused and lost track of his thought. Prasha poured a cup of tea from the container and gazed out over the beautiful Pyron Bay.
