Playing With Fire - Chapter 2
Sighing, I landed with soft plop onto my hotel room mattress. It had certainly been a long trek back. My legs felt like jelly from having came so hard and all I wanted to do was cozy up in the cotton sheets. The bed bowed beneath Flint's weight as he...
Playing With Fire - Chapter 1
All of Unova was blossoming with the renewal of spring. Just off Driftveil Bridge, every street corner was buzzing with vendors of all sorts. Crowds filled the streets, the air filled with scents of frying food and baked goodies. Somewhat unfamiliar...