Planitary CH1: School-grounds, both unbelievably boring parts to any great story
Chapter 1 School-grounds, both unbelievably boring parts to any great story. It all started with a yawn. Timmy Raxwell sat idle in a small, dimly lit, boring classroom that to everyone's surprise wasn't as old as it looked. The windows some...
Planitary CH2: Dinner date, The things people will put on their pizza.
Chapter 2 Dinner date, The things people will put on their pizza. Timmy was glad to open his eyes and look up to the bright sun, a shining nuclear explosion as the center of the Megelostructure. There weren't any planets circling in view, but...
Planitary CH3: Pizza Place of Death! Hello, is this the manager? I'd like to make a complaint.
Chapter 3 Pizza Place of Death! Hello, is this the manager? I'd like to make a complaint. "Sooo ..." they both said in union, unsure of where or how to continue talking. 'come on man, think' Timmy thought to himself 'the night's not...
Planitary CH4: Darkness, nudity, snakes, and fluff beds
Chapter 4 Darkness, nudity, snakes, and fluff beds. There's some way to slip in a dirty joke out of those words, I just know there is. Timmy was aware of movement, but the world was still black, nothing but blackness as far as the eye could see....
Planitary CH6: So. Tell me, how bad was your day?
Chapter 6 So. Tell me, how bad was your day? Timmy was an abnormally small fourteen year old, human child with soft pink skin classified as "white" for some reason that might make sense if you look to earth's history, and a large patter of pitch...
Planitary CH5: Random encounters. Every story has to have them.
Any other direction would be the borders, planitary diameters on the same band. "that direction, that's it? you don't know the name or something?" "i don't know the name of this place. do places even have names?