The usual things were happening on the land of Gog. The elephants were flying high into the night sky and the shimmering patterns they left with their after burn was quite breath taking. Zorbon, the header, was in fine form and from where the runway was, everyone had a clear vantage point from where to see the full display. From that point he looked down onto the planet and showered gold coins from his trunk upon the fine people of Gog who new that if they were hit by one of these it would simply turn to a penny sweet sherbet filled sweet which was like alter bred with a sweet filling.
Meanwhile, 250,000,000 light years away the sound of a keyboard being pressed was the only sound filling the emptiness of a Monday morning in the Office of Axatack. Susie, the systems administrator, peered out of the window up at the grey sky, which happened to be filled with falling rain, unaware that 250,000,000 light years away there were people smiling.
To be continued…….(if anyone follws) that is J
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