Roleplay
Tell stories and roleplay in the world of Flight Rising.
TOPIC | Pokemon! Gotta catch em all rp
@shadowrwarrior
I got a good idea
( zippidy do da day)
Missingno looked at his scarred wasteland of a home. His talons stained with the color of death, dragging it behind him. His sins heavy on his back, he couldn't think of what he could do next. He looked at the broken tower, seeing his own life blossoming around it. His pixelated finger touched the small crack in the entrance. He could hear their voices echoing in his broken mind, "Do you believe in ghosts?" "That white hand on your shoulder, it's not real." "... Hurry.". He stepped inside, his wings gently brushing against the door. "I think they'll still be here." And sure enough, there they were, lying they untouched by the timelines clashing together against the impossible structure. Who was he talking to?
The white hand on his shoulder.... It lifted to reaveal a husk, a shell, a fossil. A child merely wandering, stuck between two cyberspaces. "We all believe in ghosts. And we're one of them."
I got a good idea
( zippidy do da day)
Missingno looked at his scarred wasteland of a home. His talons stained with the color of death, dragging it behind him. His sins heavy on his back, he couldn't think of what he could do next. He looked at the broken tower, seeing his own life blossoming around it. His pixelated finger touched the small crack in the entrance. He could hear their voices echoing in his broken mind, "Do you believe in ghosts?" "That white hand on your shoulder, it's not real." "... Hurry.". He stepped inside, his wings gently brushing against the door. "I think they'll still be here." And sure enough, there they were, lying they untouched by the timelines clashing together against the impossible structure. Who was he talking to?
The white hand on his shoulder.... It lifted to reaveal a husk, a shell, a fossil. A child merely wandering, stuck between two cyberspaces. "We all believe in ghosts. And we're one of them."
@shadowrwarrior
I got a good idea
( zippidy do da day)
Missingno looked at his scarred wasteland of a home. His talons stained with the color of death, dragging it behind him. His sins heavy on his back, he couldn't think of what he could do next. He looked at the broken tower, seeing his own life blossoming around it. His pixelated finger touched the small crack in the entrance. He could hear their voices echoing in his broken mind, "Do you believe in ghosts?" "That white hand on your shoulder, it's not real." "... Hurry.". He stepped inside, his wings gently brushing against the door. "I think they'll still be here." And sure enough, there they were, lying they untouched by the timelines clashing together against the impossible structure. Who was he talking to?
The white hand on his shoulder.... It lifted to reaveal a husk, a shell, a fossil. A child merely wandering, stuck between two cyberspaces. "We all believe in ghosts. And we're one of them."
I got a good idea
( zippidy do da day)
Missingno looked at his scarred wasteland of a home. His talons stained with the color of death, dragging it behind him. His sins heavy on his back, he couldn't think of what he could do next. He looked at the broken tower, seeing his own life blossoming around it. His pixelated finger touched the small crack in the entrance. He could hear their voices echoing in his broken mind, "Do you believe in ghosts?" "That white hand on your shoulder, it's not real." "... Hurry.". He stepped inside, his wings gently brushing against the door. "I think they'll still be here." And sure enough, there they were, lying they untouched by the timelines clashing together against the impossible structure. Who was he talking to?
The white hand on his shoulder.... It lifted to reaveal a husk, a shell, a fossil. A child merely wandering, stuck between two cyberspaces. "We all believe in ghosts. And we're one of them."
mmmmmm, glitches...
Gotta love em!
Gotta love em!