Dave Part IIDave Part II, He yelped. When He opened his eyes he was in a line. The Person in front of Him had a Mohawk that could shape-shift to other types of Mohawks. Dave knew it wasn't a dream, if it was he would believe everything around him. The sky was purple, the grass was gray and monstrous mutated kittens with Canadian Mexican hat dancers on their cheeks, ran around freely. At the Front of the line stood a tall man wearing a top hat and a seared torn tuxedo. He Screamed on a loud speaker,"Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls, I Erik," "WHO ARE YOU?!?!?!!?" Interrupted Dave. The man with the loud speaker, sluggishly turned his head and replied."I am Erik. I maybe the last person to ever talk to you, however you will have to be judged." Erik, said softly."W-Where am I?" whispered Dave. Erik spoke on the loudspeaker once more. He spoke devilishly loud"Welcome to a world of chaos. A world of illusions. A world filled with lambs, mushrooms, cows, elephants, cats and the Beast.
DaveDaveA Word of Caution: If you like stories that make complete sense, you might as well put this one down. This Story is the most surreal, strange, unusual story you might ever come by. If you do like odd stories, this might be a story you. Now like a normal story this has a title, a main character and an ending. But unlike a normal story, this has NO plot and only three characters. Now I know some of you who won't understand this story will need an explanation. Well this is my only one: Anyone who lives an anti-social, hate-filled life will be punished; anyone who believes in peace and tolerance will be saved."There is a fifth dimension, beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man's fears and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination. It is an area which we call: The Twilight Zone." Roared