The town of Jacks ville wasn't known for its great pies or its tourist attraction, it was widely popular for its strange glowing Clementines. No one knows why the Clementines glow nor why they only grow on the outskirts of Old Rogers farm. One day a little boy by the name of Tommy was walking along the road that led past Old Rogers farm, unfamiliar with this section of the town he was slightly nervous. As he walked along, he saw a man in a long black trench coat standing by the road that led into the plantation that was Old Rogers farm, and eventually to the Clementine fields beyond. The boy gave the stranger a scrutinizing look and continued along his way past the Clementine field. It was nearing dusk and the boy had to get home, or his mother would yell at him again for being late for dinner, as he walked he started to feel uneasy even restless as if someone was following him, the boy start to fear that the man from a while back at the Clementine fields was following him, unable to resist looking back, Tommy turned and to his relief saw that no one was following him, but to his amazement he saw hundreds and hundreds of glowing dots all spread out over Old Rogers farm. Now Tommy even though he lived in Jacks ville didn't know nor would he believe in such talk as glowing Clementines. Tommy was so amazed and captivated that he forgot about going home and started in the direction of the glowing Clementines.
As Tommy neared the farm again, there standing exactly were he was standing before was the same man in his long black trench coat. It was slightly dark now, and Tommy swear he saw the mans eye glow a bit. As Tommy came near him, the name looked up and said," Well hello there didn't I just see you a moment ago, I am John Rogers, owner of this plantation. Let me guess you saw my glowing Clementines." "Are they really glowing Clementines Sir," said Tommy. "Absolutely the only Clementines in the world that glow, and there mine, my Clementines," said John. John walked up to the boy and ask," Would you like some to take home?" "I do not usually part with my Clementines, but tonight I feel happy , and I would be glad to give some of my glowing Clementines away, if you would have them." "O gee, that would be awesome Mr. Roger, I'd never seen glowing Clementines before," said Tommy. So John led the way into his Clementine field and Tommy followed. Tommy felt awed at the sight of the Clementines, the way they glowed, they were truly unique Clementines. TOmmy's mother will be surprised when he goes home with a bag of glowing Clementines thought TOmmy. Mr. Rogers enters his shed and emerges with a bag, "Now would a dozen Clementines be ok for you?" asked John. "Sure, I'm just happy to get 1 Clementines," replied Tommy. John went around his Clementine field eying those that were ripe and ready, he picked one Clementines from here and one Clementines from there, he went to the egde of the field to pick a few more Clementines, and after 30 minutes had past John came baack to Tommy with a bag full of glowing Clementines. John made sure to inspect every Clementines carefully and gave the bag to Tommy. "There you go, a dozen Clementines, now it is getting dark and you must need run home." "Okay," said Tommy. With the bag of Clementines in hand Tommy walked with John back to the road. Tommy thanked John for the Clementines. "Now one more thing as you go do not look back alright," said John. Tommy didn't know why Mr. Roger had ask him to do that, but he didn't care, he had a bag of glowing Clementines and he was going to surprise his mother. So off he went. And without looking back Tommy went straight home, and surprised his mother with his bag of glowing Clementines. And for days people would come by to see them, those glowing Clementines. If Tommy had looked back, maybe he would had seen Mr. Rogers, say something to his hand, and than step through a portal that had opened up next to him. Now Mr. ROger wasn't no ordinary farmer, he was a person with the ability to jump realities, and this one in particular was where he had planted his glowing Clementines, and he came often to his one to enjoy one or two of them, for besides being able to glow the Clementines themselves were delicious and John knew it. It was the only field of glowing Clementines in all the realities John had traveled to and he was sure to return to it as often as possible.
Now Jacks ville isn't famous for its pies nor it's tourist attraction, it is famous for its glowing Clementines, and some say on certain nights when one can see them, those glowing Clementines, you might happen to also see a man in a long black trench coat walkout of tin air, and linger in the field of Clementines. The man is said to often leave with bags full of the Clementines, stepping into the same thin air he came from.
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. Rattata was like a friend for me, she always ran in her cage and we shared the same room. Rattata isn't just a pokemon, she's special for me. We went to the graveyard and bought a grave for Rattata. So in 5 days Rattatas funeral will be there. I think I have to cry, together with the new Rattata we've bought. We've bought it in the Rattata store (Route 22). Now all i can do is hope that my new Rattata will be the same as the old. Or I win a bower. Then i'm happy again 
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