Pokémon-Transformations
Chapter 1: The Beginning
The light was dim as I saw the glimmering sun set for the very last time at the place I have called home for more than 18 years. Ever since I was a newborn child I have lived in this house. It was sad to leave but I knew at some time I would need a change and now was the right time. I was going to a region called Sinnoh, I've never been there but I have heard the traveler really enjoyed their time there. There was not a dry eye as the final good lucks were said. My taxi was waiting outside, so I had to leave. I waved goodbye as they beckoned me farewell. A lonely tear trickled down my cheek as I looked back at the place I could no longer call home. It was official, I had left. It seemed like a dream because it was so unbelievable, I pinched myself, I winced but I didn't wake. It was real. The fright began to kick in, I was scared. After I thought about it, (for what seemed like five minutes but was actually ten), it didn't seem so bad. I was finally free.
The night was cold and chilling as I stepped out of the taxi at the airport. The sun was well below the horizon and it would have been pitch black if airport lights were switched off. It was surprisingly warm as the automatic doors shut behind me. The airport was full of life as couples and families rushed to catch their flight. I carried my luggage to the desk and I placed onto the conveyer belt ready to be loaded onto the plane. I walked casually to gate passing all the security gates. I sat down in a seat at my gate and waited. Not long later the plane was ready to be boarded. I got up, strolled to the entrance of the gate leading to the plane and presented my ticket to the woman behind the desk. She smiled as she allowed me to pass. I walked through and turned as I got to a corner. There's no turning back now. I entered the plane and the lady on board the plane guided me to my seat. I sat down and buckled up my seat belt. Slowly I was drifting to sleep.
I woke suddenly as the plane jolted and skidded across the runway. We had landed. I rubbed my eyes and looked out the window. The bright orange sun was rising, causing the sky to be bright pink. My first glimpses of Sinnoh are beautiful, I thought to myself. Indeed they were. I was so excited to be in Sinnoh. I collected my hand luggage and exited the plane. I paced to the baggage collection point and waited for my bags. I spotted them on the slowly moving carousel and hauled them off. I wheeled them outside and took my first breath of the crisp fresh air of Sinnoh.