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- On a chilly October evening, dead leaves sway down from up high
- You climb up a tree seeing the moon in the blue-black sky
- You gaze at the sphere, red with the harvest moon.
- Red as blood, the blood of the moon.
- You skip and hop to the Pokemon Center.
- While saying to yourself, "it's as chilly as winter".
- Then you skip home and play video games all day.
- Not knowing of the price you would later have to pay.
- For looking into its eyes of deep maroon.
- You tell mom you'll be back late.
- She calls to you, "Be back before eight!"
- You close the door getting a running start.
- Then you head to the Poke Mart.
- You buy potions, burn heals, items galore.
- You buy till you can't get any more.
- Then you head on your way to the forest, not foreseeing your doom.
- You meet your friends, who poke fun, saying "We've been waiting!"
- But death was what was waiting in store for you.
- You look at your poketch, seeing it's only 7:04
- You sit on a picnic blanket, and then eat some more
- And wait till 8 in the forest, to see if the rumors are true.
- Finally, after many hours
- And much food devoured,
- Do you see the Pokemon with eyes of deep maroon.
- Eyes red as blood, the blood of the moon.
- Your friends all run and scatter,
- Wondering what is the matter,
- And why you aren't running from the Pokemon with eyes of maroon.
- Red as blood, the blood of the moon.
- Your paralyzed with fear,
- And surely your end draws near.
- Slowly, you look up.
- Your whole body stuck.
- While you gaze into the now gleaming eyes of maroon.
- Red as blood, the blood of the moon.
- The red that signifies your doom.
- Slowly, you drift into a void of black.
- Then you think back.
- To the very last piece of advice from your mother.
- The very last piece of advice you should have taken:
- "Be back before eight!"
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