Pokémon Sleep - Good Morning Greengrass - Greengrass Isle

This morning hit me like a brick made of sunshine.
I crawled out of the tent half-asleep, legs wobbling, mask slightly crooked, and the second that warm light hit my face — BOOM.
My arms shot up like I was trying to hug the entire sky.

It wasn’t graceful.
It wasn’t elegant.
It was one of those primal morning stretches that feels like your soul is rebooting.

The fog was thick enough to chew, the air warm and glowing, and the sun was HUGE — sitting on the horizon like a giant slowpoke egg yolk. The whole world looked dipped in gold.

And there I was:
shorts, tank top, messy energy — stretching like a man who accidentally slept on a Wigglytuff.

I felt every bone in my back pop like bubble wrap.
One arm up…
pop pop pop.
Other arm…
pop pop POP.
At one point I think I actually levitated.

The Spearows flew across the sunrise like they were judging my form, the tent behind me was still damp with morning mist, and the stew pot was steaming like it had been gossiping all night.

As I stood there with my arms wide open, half-yawning, half-absorbing the universe, I had the brief and ridiculous thought:

“Is this what enlightenment feels like?”

Probably not.
But for a moment, in that warm, glowing fog, stretching like a confused yoga instructor, I genuinely felt… alive.

No missions.
No cooking.
No chasing berries.
Just me, the sunrise, and a stretch so powerful it could probably evolve a Magikarp.

If every morning started like this, I might actually figure out my life someday.
But not today — today I’m just proud I didn’t pull anything.

♡ Quallah

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