A/N: This was written when I was eight. It's being posted for the shits and giggles. Completely unedited. You love it really~
I woke up it was snowing, I took a couple of steps out when a group of children started throwing snowballs at me I meowed loudly and used fustration,I thought they had left me alone but they came back with ice cubes and started throwing them at me. My ear was bleeding by this time and my head was throbbing so I ran away. Alot of people had had their windows open in the night to let some air in the snow had got in and alot of people were emtying it out the window I got buried by a mound of snow I managed to get out, when I did it was lunchtime so I went to the bins to look for some food the bin men were there when I got to the local bins, they'd already taken the the rubbish out, so I went into tropius cafe to see if they would give me something but there were so many people there to shelter from the snow I just got pushed straigt out again. I was tired and felt like if I took one more step I would collapse but then I saw Growlithe, Growlithe is seriously tough he's even defeated a Salemance. He's lost patches of fur, we've always been enemy's. I suddenly got lots of energy, to fight with so we did fight. I used scratch first but that just took a bit of his fur out, he used flamethrower wich actually felt good since I was so cold, but then before I could use another move he used overheat. I felt like I'd been sucked into a black hole.
I found myself at the pokemon center. I was told I was ok and then I went back home.
THE END