Once upon a time, I was walking inside a park, going home from school, when suddenly a black shadow ran into my bag and stole my homework!** I immediately started running after whoever—or whatever-that—that thing was. While I was running, I heard a really loud noise coming closer to me, and when I turned around, I saw that the little creature was shouting and jumping with some kind of stick that had a black hole on top!
At that moment,
I froze. I got captured, and I closed my eyes, wishing not to die. When I finally opened my eyes, I saw an orange dragon next to me! It grabbed me and started flying. While we were in the air, I realized that the dragon was a Charizard, and beside us there were a Bulbasaur and a Pikachu flying through the sky with me.
When they finally landed, I started playing with them. But when the black hole opened again, I felt sad because I had to leave them. Suddenly, all of them went into Pokéballs and rolled into my pocket.
When I opened my eyes again, they came out—but this time, we were in my garden. We played and played and became very good friends.