Thursday, June 7, 2007

Ponderous: Eater of Worlds

With a gazillion different things on each planet, doesn’t it seem probable a hungry world-eater would run into a major food allergy sooner-or-later?

“This is galactic correspondent, Iffy Gotcha. I’m here today chatting with an anonymous world-eater about how to break into the planet chomping industry.

“Sir, can you tell us… wait… you don’t look so well.”

“It’s the purple helmet. Gives my complexion a funky appearance.”

“It’s not that. You’re sweating. And I think your lips are turning blue.”

“Oh… that. Yeah, I got a hold of some bad terrestrial matter on a planet I had for dinner the other night. I think it might have been polluted or something cause my stomach’s been doing flip-flops ever since. And I have heartburn something fierce.”

“I’m sure some other would-be world-eaters would like to know… is that a common occurrence when devouring planets?”

“Oh yeah. Happens every few planets or so. Mostly on the civilized ones. The only thing worse is when I get those little trees stuck in-between my teeth. They don’t exactly make floss in my size, so I have to cope until they work themselves out on their own.”

“Do you have any advice for the planet devouring public?”

“Sure… don’t eat the yellow planets.”

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Jeffery Stevenson ... 12:29 am  
"Side effects of being a writer may include heartache, headache, calloused fingertips, and insanity."

2 Comments »

  1. I’ll bet you it was the peanuts. It’s always the peanuts.

    Comment by Marty — June 7, 2007 @ 8:41 am

  2. Peanuts? I can see it as the next big crossover event to hit… “Look Out Charlie Brown, It’s Galactus!”

    Comment by Jeffery Stevenson — June 7, 2007 @ 8:42 pm

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