Life and death of Adam Joshua
I was in the library watching my favorite movie of all time. For probably the thousandth time I was watching the, first ever Pokémon movie Mewtwo Strikes Back. For probably the same number of times. As I watched this movie I couldn't help but to feel for him. As well as to realize how impossible it is to change. A victim's mind like that, like Ash supposedly did with Mewtwo.
In the end while thinking about this. An insurmountable sense of tiredness overcame me. At that point in time, at about 12:30pm. I fell asleep to dream about what I feel would be required for someone to stop Mewtwo.
I dreamed of how I would deal with Team Rocket and all of the other criminal organizations. As well as how I found myself in a world like Pokémon. How I would not hesitate to exterminate. Those whose existence would end up bringing more harm to others. Than the good that they may produce.
In that dream I also saw what my ideal Pokémon world would look like. How humans would act and live better lives. After organizations like Team Rockets. Are exterminated and made an example of while doing it. Following this kind of extreme example. How the crimes against both trainer's and Pokémon would be significantly reduced.
How it is that for most Pokémon that they aren't restricted by regen. However for most of them they would become much more rare. Outside of the region they are shown in the games and anime. How the Legendary Pokémon would be playing a more active role in the world and how Pokémon below a certain level. Would be considered not to be any different than cows and pigs are on earth. This is because at below a certain level for different Pokémon. Different Pokémon would have an instinctive level of intelligence like animals and not a cognitive level like humans do.
How some Pokémon would be widespread used. For production of materials and resources on farms. To more easily supply the human species with their desired resources, more easily and abundantly.
After dreaming of these things. As well as a few others I groggily woke up from that beautiful dream. Of the ideal world I would like to live in.
Suddenly about thirty seconds after waking up. I noticed that there was a raging fire all around me. Then I suddenly heard it. Someone saying please, can anyone help me save my baby's. Mommy mommy please save me. I am scared. Mommy please save us, we need help.
Upon hearing those three voices begging for help. I couldn't stop myself. Not even in order to be able to save my own life. I jumped up and ran to them. While warping my thick woolen coat around my right hand. You know because I am right handed no duh. 20 seconds or so later I arrived next to the mother. To assess the situation. It was tragic with the mother trying and struggling to figure out a way. To get her two daughters out from behind a collapsed bookcase. That is on fire. With the fire quickly spreading down the two sides of the aisle, where the two girls are trapped.
Upon looking closer at the situation. I happened to find a weak point in the bookshelf. That is blocking the escape for the girls from behind the bookshelf. While getting into position at the side of the bookshelf and preparing to leverage on the bookshelf. Along its weak point. Ii pushed against the crack on the side of the bookshelf as hard as I possibly could.
While doing this I noticed how most of the books on this bookshelf. Are already burnt away from the fire. So upon positioning myself with my right hand against the burnt crack on the side of the bookshelf and my left hand pressed against the back of my wrapped right hand. With my legs braced in a pushing motion with my body. I ended up pushing as hard as I could. With nothing but to get these three out of here as safe as possible. Even if it's at the cost of my own life, in my mind.
Upon pushing on the shelf it ended up collapsing to the side in nearly the perfect way possible. With only a few wooden boards burning along the path that the two girls need to go. To escape this fire column that they are trapped in between.
I yelled at them. You two girls hurry up and move fast out of there. Or would you rather end up dying here from this fire. I screamed at them to get them moving as fast as possible and they ran oh my god did they run fast.
With one of them running up to me and the other running up to their mom. With both of them looking sensible enough. To look for help from separate adults to guide them to safety much faster, then with just relying on one.
Even so it was I who ended up guiding them through the twists and turns. That is this public library. That is in Seattle, Washington. All the way through the library. Through the deadly traps of fire that are around us. All the way to the front door.
Upon nearing it, I heard the most unsettling creaking that I have ever heard in my life and I couldn't help myself but to look up at the roof. That is above us. With it starting to bend down with flames licking around it. Looking like it's going to fall down on us at any second.
I couldn't help it. My instinct to save myself was overcome with a need to save the mother and two kids in front of me. So in the end I pushed them out of the library with all of my might. Upon them all clearing the entrance. The roof above me fell, covering me in the burning debris. With the only thing on my mind being to hope for their safety and to wish that I was faster. By at least 20 seconds so that I could live to. In the end about 5 minutes after the ceiling fell on me I died, in one of the most painful ways. By being burned alive.