Talk:Like A Sickness/@comment-7706473-20130618073534/@comment-7706473-20130619072735

Hardly my intent to damn you, faintly or otherwise; though if I have, let it be known that my praise is not faint, my voice is merely whispery because it is too damn hot outside, ha! Nabokov is perhaps one of my favorite writers, and the sense of unease and inability to look away is what I read creepypasta for; well, one of the many reasons. Regardless - your setup worked for me, my natural paranoia and fear, and the conclusion was extremely satisfying, especially when I re-read it; and then re-read it again.

I'm pretty sure I've heard the theory about Parasect (is that the one about it being Parasyte, originally? I've always rather liked parasites, and feel they are somewhat cute and misunderstood, while we're on the topic...) but I don't happen to recall hearing your theory on Beedrill - I'd be intrigued if you feel like sharing. Also - this is a prime example why I think listening to the call of an inspiration when it strikes and getting it out in one go is *so good.* I'm glad you stumbled to those few, oddly-specific entries (reminds me of Gen One a little, actually)!