#1388 Collect Call
Today's story and sketch by me #1388, is about the Zombie from a Planet in Dimension 13, which I recently discovered, is an almost identical duplicate of the Earth, only it's Orbit is counter clockwise, has a green sky, and it's ocean is purple, and it's very stinky, probably from the flying stink fish, which are good flyers, but make bad decisions, when they decide to follow sea birds. The stink fish follow the sea birds until they get tired, they fall to the ground and the birds have a feast. The birds can't eat all the fish, they rot and stink the place up. The pedestrian in the phone booth is actually a fish warden, he was making a collect call to the office of fish clean up, when he, the phone booth, and two stray poodles were sucked up by a Big Blue Dimension Dust Devil, and traveled through many dimensions and Galaxies before being spit out here on this Tropical Volcanic Planet we call Budahunga. It will surely be an interesting story when the pedestrian learns where he is, but that and what happened to the poodles, will have to be a story for another time, until then Tata the Rod Blog.
#1388 Collect Call
Today's story and sketch by me #1388, is about the Zombie from a Planet in Dimension 13, which I recently discovered, is an almost identical duplicate of the Earth, only it's Orbit is counter clockwise, has a green sky, and it's ocean is purple, and it's very stinky, probably from the flying stink fish, which are good flyers, but make bad decisions, when they decide to follow sea birds. The stink fish follow the sea birds until they get tired, they fall to the ground and the birds have a feast. The birds can't eat all the fish, they rot and stink the place up. The pedestrian in the phone booth is actually a fish warden, he was making a collect call to the office of fish clean up, when he, the phone booth, and two stray poodles were sucked up by a Big Blue Dimension Dust Devil, and traveled through many dimensions and Galaxies before being spit out here on this Tropical Volcanic Planet we call Budahunga. It will surely be an interesting story when the pedestrian learns where he is, but that and what happened to the poodles, will have to be a story for another time, until then Tata the Rod Blog.