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Damien began to think about it. "I bet he's got a Bibarel, and a Scyther, and a Ledian, and..." he tried to think of more Pokemon who would be useful in woodcutting, but it escaped him. "Anyways, thanks for not making us share. I enjoy Andy's company," Damien flashed Andy a smile, "But I do need my own space sometimes..."

Damien climbed into bed as well, wearing his sleek black satin pajamas. He curled up, and quickly fell asleep.
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He was in a field of many different flowers. Everything was so beautiful. Damien kneeled down and plucked a few flowers and sniffed. They smelled like sweet things and rainy days. He sighed and lay back in the field as the sun set on the horizon. Then the sky was black, and Damien sat up. Fear. All-consuming fear plagued him. He got up, and ran, flames materializing behind him. The flames were blue and green and black and crimson. They licked his feet, and he kept running. Screams were eminating from all around him, and he began to cry as he was unable to escape the fires and the screaming and the darkness. He fell, and the flames were upon him.
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Damien sat bolt upright. He was covered in cold sweat and panting as if he had been running. He deftly got up and went over to Andy. "Andy, help!" h hissed. "Andy, I had a horrible nightmare! There was fire and darkness and I was being chased and people were screaming and... and..." Damien began to cry. The nightmare had shaken him. Deep down, he was deathly afraid of being burned alive. It had been so for so long, ever since he was a child. He tried to keep himself quiet, but his sobs were becoming more and more erratic and uncontrollable.

Damien sniffled, then grabbed Andy around the shoulders. "I was so scared! I was set on fire!" He then released Andy and looked him in the eyes. "I've never told anyone, but... I'm afraid of being burned alive," he said, looking back down at his bed sheets. "I've been like this ever since I was 7. My dad had recently gotten a Houndour in a trade, and it was really fierce. I saw them win a bunch of battles together, and I was son entranced..." Damien stared out the window at the slightly blue-green sky. "I tried to pet it, and it shot flames at me. I had to be taken to the hospital. They weren't serious burns, but from then on, I had nightmares from time to time about being burned alive..." Damien turned back to Andy. "I'm so scared that I sometimes scream in my sleep. My parents have told me I'm not going to be burnt alive, but..." he shivered and ears welled up in his eyes. "I... I just can't bear to think about such a horrible way to die."

"Yeah... I always sweat during those dreams," he grimaced slightly, almost smiling. "Like I really am on fire..."