How curious, would that have been the same if I was a Biyomon or something.
Ah, get that out of your head. You are not going to be like that. It ain't going to be like that, I am what I am now, for whatever reason.

Standing upright again, I stumble like a toddler toward my tablet, news.
I need news.
Is it just me? If it is, what next? If not... well, that question was pretty much the same.

Turning on the device, now comically ovesized, was still easy, just the lock swipe. Immediately, social media.
A few swipes of memes and moronic gossip later and PAYDIRT.

A video of an event that happened about 7 hours ago. A woman was freaking out over a huge red dragonfly buzzing around.
what was the name of that thing again...
More swipes, eevees so many eevees pets suddenly changed.
So it wasn't just me.
More.

I was so excited my mind was buzzing I didn't even realize that I was swiping without even touching.
Oh yeah, I guess I can do that.
I'll practice later, I must see more.

A very popular video, literally hundreds of thousands of views.
A blue seal splashed in a kiddy pool, the kid in the recording talking to it, saying it was his sister.

Next video, another popular one.
A super shaky cam of a fight in some small town between a huge metallic looking kaiju and a blue anthropomorphic dog zipping around it. Now I knew what that one was. Hell, I think anyone my age knew a Lucario when they saw it. it won the fight, walks over to the camera, and snatched it away before the video ended.
He he too late doggy, that was livestreamed.
That was enough.

Pokemon are real now, I am one, they are everywhere.
I didn't wake up as a Tamer or even a Misumon.
So now what...?
My mind is awash in so much thought it's like my ADHD is on turbo.
Have to focus, have to meditate, like for real.


Tell me what you think.
Now that I am no longer thinking about death I'll see where I can go with this idea of an outsider thrown into this new world.