Subject: [PW!] The Dreaming Tree Date: Thu, 27 Jun 2002 03:44:48 GMT From: "Foratog5" <nomail@here.com> Organization: RoadRunner - Tampa Bay Newsgroups: alt.games.nintendo.pokemon It's been so long. He couldn't remeber how long it's been. Hell, after all he's been through, he can't even remember the names of the people he's met in the past few years. He remembers the events; the S.S. Anne, running from Team Rocket... He's lost too much of his memory. Sarah.. his sister... he forgets if she's even alive now. His thoughts were disrupted by the wail of a young child. "Nick, can you see what Michael wants?" He still had Jessie in his life. Thank god; if she was gone, he'd lose all sanity. Wait, didn't that happen before? He can feel the fear he once felt. Nick picked up his son Michael, as Jessie entered the room with a milk bottle. "How's work coming along?," she asked as she took Michal and cradled him in her arms. "The Vermillion landscape project is coming along ok, but I swear to god, one of these days I'm gonna get permanant chalk stains on my hands." Nick was now attending the Saffron College of Art. Jessie was a stay-at-home mother, who was also taking online courses for a local university. They don't need the money anyways. A fund was created for the orphins of Cinnabar Island, and they cashed in on it. After some choice investing, they're pretty much set for life. Things are much safer and calmer now... Life was so full of pain and agony before. Lost loves and betrayl; and death, so much death. He is still scared from the past. He still gets random electrical shocks. He still has violent dreams. Dreams of a past life, a life that seems so far away, yes seemingly so close to come. He brings out all his emotions into art now.