The Dream 
by Ao, Kevin



	
Sowly a slimy hand reached up touched his head. Ash tought it  was 
just Misty playing a trick on me.But would misty be that 
mean?Sleeppily he opened my eyes and looked around. Suddenly a 
purple bolb of toxic jumped onto him. It was a evil Muk looking creature 
wanting something from him. He  took out his poke ball and woke up 
Pikachu.

	
"Charzard I choose you", he shouted as his heart beated as quick as a 
car diving at 100 miles an hour.
	
	 
He watched helplessly as the gunk wrapped itself around 
Charzard.Charzard blew huge flames at the pokemon but it turned out 
to be useless puffs of smoke. He picked up all his pokeballs and threw it 
at the thing but all his pokemon were useless against the goey thing. 
His only hope was pikachu,but pikachu was still asleep.The gunk 
started toward him after it defeated all his pokemon. Since he had only 
a few seconds of life left, he decided to give it a name. 

	
"Trimmer", he laughed at his joke but stopped when he remembered 
what it was.Trimmer was praticly pulling his head off. 
"AHHHHHHHHHHHUUUOOOOMMMM------"

	
"Ash... ASh... ASH... ASH!! WAKE UP"

	
"Huh? Misty? I just had the weirdest dream ever."

	
"Lunch is ready." Brock excaimed

	
"What's for lunch Brock?"

	 
"Just something that I made with all your pokemon"

	
"Mmmm... something's smelling good"

	
"So is it good or what?"
	
	
"It's really good. Thank-you everyone espeacially Brock."

	
"Let's get going"

	
"I want to sing!"

	
"Ash you don't usually sing. Your in a good mood."Misty said.

	
"Nidoking was falling down,
	
On his trainer Steeven,
	
First they won,
	
And then they lose,
	
So it was even,
	
Nidoking returned he said,
	
I can win this duel,
	
So we call for all to year,
	
I choose tentacruel."

	
"Oh Catapie, Oh Catapie,
	
Will you become my Butterfree,
	
Oh Catapie your very odd,
	
For you must be a Metapod,
	
Oh Catapie, Oh Catapie,
	
I hope you'll be my Butterfree"

	
"Ash."
	
	
"Yes Misty?"

	
"Your singing inproved very much since the last time you sang.

	
"Uh Thank-you?

	
"I think I falling in love"

	
"With me Brock?"

	
"No not with you misty.With her."

	
"I want to sing some more."

	
"O.K Ash. What ever you say."

	
"We wish you a Marro Christmas,
	
We wish you a Marro Chirstmas,
	
We wish you a Marro Chirstmas,
	
And a Hophip new year."

	
"Do you like my singing?"

	
"Yes But there's just one thing."

	
"What?"

	
"It's not Christmas.It's the middle of July."

	
"Oh."