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FORGOTTEN AND FOUND

I find myself again staring, watching them.  Strangely I feel drawn to them.  
Closer, I must get closer.  I see them clearly now the 3 travellers one tall, 
spiky hair; weird eyes the other a little shorter flaming hair carrying a 
Togepi. The other one I find most interesting.  His heart is pure a little 
stubborn but pure.  He doesn't remember what happened that day no one does but I 
was there.  He gave his life to save those pokemon Mewtwo pitted against each 
other.  I sensed a dark presence in that Mewtwo, I don't know how but I can read 
a persons soul just by looking at them.  His heart is full of strength but this 
strength is not his own it is channelled from the girl opposite and vice-versa.  
Very confusing to me so I move closer mustn't revile myself, as that would be 
disastrous.  I watch them again this energy is getting stronger the closer I 
get.  Very pure energy almost as pure as love.  It then hits me they need each 
other to survive like an electrical current cut one part and the other ceases to 
function.
"No, not again" I mutter quietly.  The 'sensation' as I call it returns once 
again I'm being called away.  I look back quickly before I leave as quietly as I 
arrived.  Why was I given this job, why me, well I guess someone has to do it 
actually I should be honoured for this privilege.  But it still haunts me, the 
expressions of those around me.  I should be used to it by now but every time is 
different and my job isn't exactly how would I put it...normal.  In an instant 
I'm there. I sigh another young death, so needless.  I watch as the mother turns 
her baby over and over trying to get a response but none comes.  The Nidoqueen 
sits in pure trauma sobbing over her infant.  I move swiftly I help him up his 
eyes full of confusion and fear.  This melts away as his soul is freed.  He 
joins me as he looks lovingly at his mother "she won't understand; she will be 
lonely without me" I look at the youngster again.
"Give her time, I'm sure she won't forget you." I try to sound as brave as 
possible for the small one as he passes onwards.  I feel happy and sad at the 
same time.  All these mixed emotions.  I guess I should head home where I can 
rest in total peace.
            My job, words can't describe it but it must be special, as I am the 
only one who can let the deceased move onto the next life.  I shift to my true 
form I ruffle my feathers and drift into dreamless sleep.  I should be proud, I 
should be for I am Missingno a living legend.