Go Back Island

This is a story of my dream that had me create this website. Credit to Gcobi for the idea of this! (Look in the comments on "Suggestions?" page) Her website is http://gcobi.webs.com/

Five Houndooms surrounded me, blazing eyes and sharp claws ready. I sat there, trapped and not ready for my death. The dead grass then barely softened my landing when I was tossed through the air by a Rampardos felt damp with beads of my sweat. A Houndoom raised its head in a howl of fury, and the pack attacked. I felt their Flamethrowers burn me here and there, along with claws ripping through my flesh, and the flash of my red blood spitting out of my injuries. I struggled to inhale as I was tangled in the mass of Houndooms, joined with two Arcanine and a Weavile. Without warning, all the Pok'emon stepped back. I glanced around, confused, my wounds stinging wildly. Suddenly everything went blank. As if I were just floating in nothingness. The Pok'emon were gone, so were the tall trees that blocked the pitch-black sky and the blood-stained grasses. My injuries were gone too. I was just... sitting there. Blankly.

A woke up suddenly. Everything was normal. I was in my warm bed, the familiar computer, posters, and books that lie upon my room. "Just a dream..." I sighed, slipping out of the protection of my bed. One thing. I didn't remember this scar down my arm. It looked a little singed, and blood-stained. My mouth gaped. I turned to look out the windowpane. Normal as ever. I sighed, then froze when my window dissolved into the wall. To shocked to run away in panic, the walls seemed to melt. They pulled down my posters, which seemed to just disappear. All the objects in my room seemed to just melt away. Once again, I was in the dead grassed, pitch-black skied area from my dream. I just wanted to cry now. Everything was quiet, besides the nearly-silent hoot of some Noctowl. I saw it's piercing eyes hidden among the trees; I could barely even see the outline of the tall trees in the darness. I turned to see another pair of glaring eyes. Another 10 or so pair of eyes popped up without warning. They all were so sharp and icy; their stare just raked my heart. The eyes seemed to float closer, and slowly, I began to see the outling of a Houndoom.

Coming Soon! :3