User blog:Orion001/Chronicals of Arthur Chapter 2

I fell through a Vortex of swirling energy. My body started to shrink. Time seemed to unraveled and reverse as I turn over and over. Images pasted through my head. I saw my first birthday, My first Communion, My first day of School, and as well as the day I saw a unicorn in the school yard. I saw my best friend, my worst enemy and my family. Eventualy I started to focus and then I blacked out. On the other side of the vortexs. A city was wakeing up to a day. The people here were different. They had all the signs of being human, two legs, two arms. 10 fingures, 10 toes, two hands with five fingures easch, two feet with five toes each. There were males and females, big and small, young and old. But there heads were different. They were animal heads. Monkeys, Aardvark, Bears, Cats, Dogs and so on. There was one preticular house of interest. It was located in the north east part of the city. It was a white house, three levels, a single smoke stack at the back of the house. A body appears at the top window of the house. It had tan fur, with a dogs head, its hair was tied up with a bow. It wore a light blue night dress. It looked out the windiw and made a large frown. "Hmmmm" it said. In side a new sound appeared. It was hidden at the foot of a light blue bed. It was a giant ball of yellow fur with black strips. Its head poked up from the light blue sheets. It had large ears with pieces of fur hanging down making a spiral. Its face was made up by two bright eyes, a tiny triangle nose, two yellow spots on each side that maked the cheecks and it made a big yawn. "Rai" and electricity sparked from the cheeks. It strached it self revealing two short arms, with black on the end and a pair of strong legs with large flat, black feet. A long tail appeared from the side of the bed. It was long and had a thunderbolt at the end. It was a Raichu a extreamly rare Pokemon. A voice sounded from the window. "Good Morning, Raichu." It was peacefully voice. It always ended with a big smile. "Fern, Breakfest." Called a familular voice. Dog girl was Fern. At this time she is only seven years old. Her birthday was just a few month ago and now it was nearing the end of a school year. first grade was hard on her. She was picked on by most of the kids in the school. But not all of her life was gloomy. A few weeks ago a storm was passing through the town and on that day she found a Raichu hudling on her front walk. She took the poor Pokemon in. Ever since that day the two was never seperate from each other.