I looked out from over the edge of the cliff, proceeding to make out what was coming my way. The sky was dark and the sun was lit like a milted stone, as in no light seemed to shine from the dark, grey orb. But light did shine; and once it reached the now cursed surface of my world, everything within its grasp became milted in grey…including me. The water of the beach no longer gently rushed over the grains of sands of the shore; it now violently churned it into a mash of brittle shards that shattered against the ground. The wind that used to smoothly brush my cheeks with the warm air now sliced my skin with a hard, bitter cold.

As I looked out over the horizon, a dark figure seemed to be speeding towards where I was standing. I felt an instinct to run, but I couldn't move; my legs felt frozen solid, attached to the ground. As I stared unblinking at the sinister figure, my face grew dread. It was a ghost…it had eerie arms that floated behind it as well as its leg-less body and it only appeared to have one eye. But then, as it drew closer to me, it appeared to be flying, as if attached to some maniacal creature! But then as it soared over me and dived, I fell to the ground and everything went blank…

I woke up screaming for a few seconds, waking up my companions that slept near me. Mia (the Pikachu), Celebi, and Dusknoir stared at me blinking, terrified, while Grovyle crawled up next to me and beckoned me with his hands for me to rest on his shoulder. I decided to…he was like a brother to me, I felt safe in his arms. Grovyle hugged me tightly and whispered with concern.

"Are you alright, Morrithi? What happened?" I looked up at him with tear soaked eyes and he held me tighter. "Did you have that dream again?"

"About that…ghost?" Mia added in, walking up beside me. I only nodded my head, I didn't answer. I was too afraid and depressed to speak. Celebi floated down in front of me and hugged my knee, which was stretched out sideways, and Mia joined her. Dusknoir came up beside Grovyle and looked at him with pity. It's the first time in awhile I've seen Dusknoir's eye filled with pity for someone else, ever since the Planet's Paralize, that is.

"Maybe we could find someone who can interpret dreams." Dusknoir said haftly filled with hope. I pushed myself away from Grovyle and looked at him with an encouraged smile. He only returned it with saddened eyes, looking at me with uncertainty.

"Come on, Grovyle." I said to him happily, trying to cheer him up. It was clear he was worried for me, and maybe finding out what my dream meant would actually make it worst. But I was determined to stop these nightmares, and maybe knowing what they've meant would keep them from happening. "I know why you're worried, but think about it! What if it means something important…and what if it possibly stops the dreams from happening…?"

"And what if it doesn't? What then?" Grovyle interrupted, his voice filled with doubt and pain. I didn't understand why he was so upset and was hurting…I also didn't know how to respond. I looked down at myself with discouragement, wishing something could happen. Then Celebi hopped in front of Grovyle with a smile.

"Grovyle, she needs to know! What if it will help her and you don't allow her to see if it really does? She'll just keep having them!"

"B-But…" Grovyle started, but Celebi cut him off by jumping onto him.

"Grovyle, my dear, if it doesn't work, it'll be the same as if you don't allow her to try! What's the difference? Let her try, silly!" Celebi floated off into the air as Grovyle sat back up. He looked at me as if trying to get something out of me. I only gave him a smile, which he returned with a small, defeated grin. I hugged him slightly and whispered softly enough that only he could hear.

"It'll be ok, Grovyle…I promise."

That morning I was awoken with a slight shake on my right shoulder. As I slowly opened my eyes, I was blinded by a bright light. I sat up and rubbed my eyes carefully, letting out a noiseless yawn. As I reopened them, I noticed I was staring off out of Sharpedo's Bluff's mouth and into the ocean. It was a bright and warm day, and I thought it might be a good enough one that there wouldn't be any trouble.

"Now don't go judging the day on how pretty it looks." I whirled my head around and saw Grovyle sitting on one knee next to me, smiling. But he didn't say it; it was Dusknoir, who was near the entryway looking at me with a slightly hidden smirk, while Mia and Celebi were next to him giggling.

"Don't go around reading my thoughts, Dusknoir, or else!" I threw a feral, but joyful smile at Dusknoir, who replied with a sudden laugh of content.

"Or else what?" He threw an equally untamed but satisfied smile at me which made me giggle a bit. I was sort of glad that he kept my little thing going.

"Or else I won't ever speak to you again." I smiled jokingly, turning my head away and closing my eyes, pretending that I meant business. But as I heard him laugh again, I turned to see him smiling wickedly.

"Gives me more of a reason to read your thoughts then, Morrithi!" He slipped right around my threat and I pretending to pout because of it.

"Ah…how rude." I turned away with my moping face and Dusknoir laughed again.

"I'm joking around, Morrithi; I won't go into your thoughts like that." I looked at him and smiled playfully, showing him I knew all along. He only rolled his eye and sighed. "Of course…" Mia and Celebi then bursted out laughing, and I started laughing too. Grovyle stood up and laughed slightly.

"Come on, you guys, we need to find this, "dream interpreter". Let's get going." I stood up and followed my friends out of our house and into town. While walking through Treasure Town, Grovyle walked next to me and whispered, "While you were sleeping, I found someone who knows of someone that can possibly interpret your dreams. He's…right here." We all stopped, in the middle of town, in front of a bright red Scizor, more red than normal. He had on a red scarf with an exploration badge. I instantly recognized him…he was Scizor the Legendary Explorer! He was alive about a hundred years ago, but was frozen by a Frosolass. Me and Mia found him and unfroze him, and since then, the three of us have been friends.

"Hi Scizor!" I called out from behind everyone. They all, except for Mia, turned and looked at me suspiciously.

"Hello Morrithi…you too, Mia." He nodded to both of us. Grovyle looked at Scizor then me and back several times before shaking his head.

"N-Never mind. I don't need to know. Scizor, do you…?"

"Yes. My friend is ready for you five. Follow me please." Scizor turned and started in the other direction. They followed a little apprehensive, but for Mia and me. We trusted Scizor…he just wasn't a 'social' Pokémon. Grovyle came back to my side and whispered once more.

"He didn't even let me finish. You sure we can trust him?" I giggled a little that made Grovyle back off and look at me with a face of offensiveness. I gave him a friendly glare before smiling after Scizor while I spoke.

"Grovyle, you're the one who got him, not me. Besides…I've known him for at least three years…I trust him, and so does Mia." Grovyle looked off to Scizor as well and noticed he was leading us all to the beach.

"Who's at the beach? Why there?" I wondered to myself, not expecting an answer.

"The only one I know that's at the beach is…oh no. No…" Grovyle shook his head, trying to convince himself it wouldn't be whoever he thought it would be.