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i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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Goro Shimizu
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POSTED ON Aug 22, 2019 5:37:51 GMT
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"SPECULATION?!" goro asked, his voice raised just enough for his haunter to rematerialize with concern. his blood was boiling as he set off from the bench, his haunter glaring at sam. he blew a raspberry and spectral energy was released from betty white's claws at sam - night shade in effect.
similar to before, sam was shown all that the professor had seen. goro had barely made it a few feet away, when he stopped. there it was. the flower. just laying on the ground, discarded as if it had been nothing more than rubbish. even with the disrespect and ignorance of its fragility, the flower still looked perfect as ever.
goro squatted down to eye it, picking it up gingerly as the shadow of his frogadier passed over head. he whispered to himself, ignoring whether sam was listening or not, "speculation. even with proof, they don't believe me." he twirled the flower over in his hand, over and over. "no one will." he admitted to himself. they never would.
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