Hello, My loyal readers,
You might have clicked on a link to this chapter of my story from TV Tropes or another website. Or you might be casually reading through the stories I wrote and arrived at this chapter. You are probably expecting to read "Malace at the Pallet." But I hate to break it to you guys, but I have chosen to remove the story from this website. It was a very bad idea to use the Black Lives Matter happening all over the world as an advantage for a story. It was rude to the Amourshippers, disrespectful to George Floyd and his family, offensive to the black people, and offputting to pretty much everyone else. I will write another story to make up for this mess, and one about something that all of you can relate to. Again, I am sorry for ever posting the story onto the internet. I hope you all can understand. And if you don't, that's okay by me as well. I still think people still don't forgive me for my behavior in the early months of 2018. In fact, the whole reason I deleted several of my earlier stories is because of all of the negative attention during that time and because someone decided to copy me leading to the longest three weeks of my life. But that's beside the point. I am sure the shit that I pulled alongside that has cemented my reputation as a toxic Pokeshipping fan brat who cannot respect the opinions of AmourshiPPers. I will try my best to respect the opinions of all people Pokeshipper, Amourshipper, or neither.
I will see you all next time, trust is lost by the gallon and gained back by the ounce, and dare to Pokeship!
Northstar Pokeshipper.