Lost Silver

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Lost Silver: I am dead...
You: i am happy alive and living
Lost Silver: i am dead, jealous of those who still see the light of living.
You: i have a cyndaquil hes so cool
Lost Silver: i had a cyndaquil, i used to train him with his flames and he knew fire-punch. when we were exploring the mountains, cyndaquil slipped and fell. he used flame wheel to try to catch himself midair, but it wasnt enough... he just fell...
Lost Silver: I am dead...
You: that buried alive guy is such a cool scary story and lost silver is not
Lost Silver: yeah but i am dead, i am more scarier. i know what it's like to fall into the void of death. it's like going under a waterfall, it sweeps you away, you feel yourself being pushed down by the waterfall, you struggle to swim, you swim and swim but the waterfall just gets stronger and pulls you in.
You: i love being alive and moving
Lost Silver: you are alive... you have everything to love... i can love nothing... not my home, not my friends, not my pokemon... i can only love the one thing i see in the sky... thats the moon... its bright and so beautiful. makes me forget about the pain of my past...