Disclaimer: I don't own Pokemon
Authors note: Here another little fic from the recesses of my mind. Hope you like it.
Misty did not like doing this very much. Taking her daughter to her fathers grave every month,
but she made a promise that they would see him. "Mommy, do you think we should take one of
Daddy's Pokemon with us next time? I think they will like to see him, too." Her six year old
daughter Lynn said. "I think that would be a very good idea, Lynn. Next time we will bring one of
them." Misty said as she changed the flowers near the gravestone's vase. And they stayed there
in contemplation for 10 minutes, before they left. And as they were the grounds keeper called out
to them "See you next month Mrs. Sketchitt."
Bettcha didn't see that coming. But if you did then you know me to well. Tell me if you think this was a good single shot story or not.
Authors note: Here another little fic from the recesses of my mind. Hope you like it.
Misty did not like doing this very much. Taking her daughter to her fathers grave every month,
but she made a promise that they would see him. "Mommy, do you think we should take one of
Daddy's Pokemon with us next time? I think they will like to see him, too." Her six year old
daughter Lynn said. "I think that would be a very good idea, Lynn. Next time we will bring one of
them." Misty said as she changed the flowers near the gravestone's vase. And they stayed there
in contemplation for 10 minutes, before they left. And as they were the grounds keeper called out
to them "See you next month Mrs. Sketchitt."
Bettcha didn't see that coming. But if you did then you know me to well. Tell me if you think this was a good single shot story or not.