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don't make fun of me!!
ok i like pokemon I admit so what?*walks off in huff*
"Jirachi...'' " Jirachi wake up!" That voice... "Jirachi!" It sounds so familiar... It's calling to me.... " Hey Jirachi! Come play with me!" The tiny, star-shaped pokemon rubbed its eyes and yawned. Slowly regaining consciousness and awareness of its surroundings. Through the darkness, its unfocused eyes struggled to see the figure that had called its name. A young girl, perhaps no older than the age of thirteen emerged, smiling happily at the creature. Arms oustretched, she took it by hands, pulling it playfully, swinging it aruond in the air. As she swung it around it's confusion slowly cleared away, it chirped in delight when it realized that the girl was playing with it. The girl's feet slowly came to a halt as she arrived at the base of a steep, grassy hill. Finally she put it on the ground and let it rest. Dizzily, the creature looked at the girl happily. She wore a red apron, blue jeans, and a long white sweater. Her fleecy gold hair shimmered in the sun like water sparkling. Jirachi heard her childish laughter as it fell on the grass. There were now others standing by her too, leaning over the creature and smiling warmly at it. Strangely, they all felt vaguely familiar in a way to the creature, yet at the same time, distant. Looking around it saw many people of different ages: young, old, until it finally clapsed its eyes on a boy, peering at it through thick framed glasses. He was dressed in blue shorts and had a pile of blue for hair. The creature opened its eyes fully for the boy was the most familiar of all. The familiarity emanating from him seemed much stronger then anyone else. " Jirachi Come and play!" The the boy laughed, bending down to scoop up the rare pokemon. Playfully, the creature flung its arms around the boy, knocking his glasses to the ground. Yelling, the boy dropped the creature to the ground and picked up his glasses. It sighed and cuddled up to the boy, lovingly. Everything seemd perfect. Or so it thought... Slowly, he descended it to the ground. Jirachi looked at him and whimpered. The boy was still standing and smiling at it but something indicated something just wasn't right. All the others shared the same expression and soon began leaving it on the ground. Jirachi protested sadly yelling to them no to leave. Teardrops formed at the corner of its eyes as the girl who had played with it left and waved happily. It desperately turned its gaze to the boy and begged for him to stay. But the boy shrugged and smiled. strutting away the boy gave it a final wave. Jirachi looked at him as he dispaeared within the shadows. Finally it resisted the cold and finally fell asleep, crying. That is why I exist... To make others happy... So that they don't suffer like I did... Remember I am the wishmaker... that's all. Go on laugh |

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