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The Folklore Competition - Senior DivisionWhat you see here is the first paragraph or so, to continue reading the stories, click on the link beneath each part. Jimi Back in the days when Lake Eerie was known as Eerie Pond, there were No humans, the villiage that you might have heard of hadnt even been thought of let alone built and populated with those smelly bald mankey mammals, and the Lake...such as it was, an overgrown Puddle, was still clean and fresh as it hasnt been ever since.
Nepryne Many seasons ago, before anyone could remember anything properly, lived a jolteon all by his lone self. This may not seem very exciting, a jolteon living by himself...happens all the time...but back then, all the jolteon knew were electrical attacks.
Adam Sagar As everyone knows dragonites are very smart though they were not always the
kind souls we know now. To find the origin of this tendency, we must roll back
the hands of time and explore the past. We head back to a time near the
beginning. A time similar to the present except for the fact that the towns
were far smaller and living in constant fear. It is here that our little tale
begins.
Liz Sharpy smiled. "Not right now. I'm tired. But I never got to say a proper thank you for letting me out of that thing," he said, indicating the pokeball. "I thought I was going to turn into one of the Lost Ones." Nekochan was rolling around on the grass. He stopped and looked at Sharpy. "Lost ones?" he asked. Mistie "Once , long ago , in the seasons when the sun and moon danced in the
same sky, before the sands of time were swept into the river of life,
there lived a band of nidoran, not much diffrent from our own. The main
diffrence was they lacked the horns like we have upon our heads.
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