The gratest pokemon master

by xxRubyjanetxx

My beautiful pokemon journey. I started playing Firered and found I'm really good at it and writing. This is a story on my experiences and dreams I have every night about the world of pokemon. This is not a story for little kids because pokemon DIE in my story. It is a realistic story that will be grate. contains adult language and violence. BEING REWROTE

49. Chapter 49

It's been over two years since I looked at this.

You know this "story" still gets views, reviews, dramatic readings, messages, and all that attention that so many of you crave. I find it rather ironic how so many post hateful comments and then claim to be better than me. No, I wasn't serious nor personally attacking you. You directly target me. Why? Because like so many these days, you fail to understand that if you're offended, that's your fault, not mine. It is not up to the world to cater to your feelings. You are responsible for yourself, not me, not everyone else. All you had to do was leave the page, no one cares that you personally do not like what was written, but no you felt obliged to tell the world anyhow, like your opinion was of such utter importance that everyone must know! That is why you will never get an apology for this story. Learn to wipe your own arse.

Now that I've suitably offended the crybabies and surely prompted a wave of angry comments to further my point and to provide some amusement to any who still follow, to continue:

Originally I never intended this "story" to become as popular as it did, and surely could have been even more so had I actually been more interested in it. But set the bait and people will come looking to get offended I suppose, hence why titles such as "The worst..." "Why this sucks..." are always far more searched than "The best..." "Reasons this is good..."

Most people actually took this story rather well and saw it as the satire it was. I actually didn't receive many hate emails, most of the hatred came from anonymous comments. Very brave indeed. No one ever addressed me directly and honestly when they had a problem, if they had I would have unveiled the truth. On many of my other accounts these same people they were quite happy to talk to me, have me help them with their writing, personal issues, and had they paid close enough attention would have realized how heavily I was hinting that RubyJanet was in fact a troll, and how easy it was to ignore her.

Contrary to apparent popular belief actually I made a few good friends from this story, most of whom are still close to this day.

And no I'm not going to reveal who I am, what I am, where I am.

Because take of this what you will.

Kua takoto te manuka