Billy Booksie was in a levitational plane,floating over the confusion and quagmires of life. This was the reason for his building the multi-layer levitation plateform. He liked to float on his made cloud in life. Looking at, again ,the confusion,finding solace in the gentle cool breeze of the levitated hights.
Billy afer floating,following the navigation of a not well versed compass,found himself in a confusion of life. His levitation plateform was now over cold frozen wastes below. There was no land or confused people, to help him in his delusive situation. Letting the energy release the plateform. It slowly came down to lower levels.
Below on the ice and frozen tundra, were fierce man eating races of people, who Billy was not familiar with in travel. Their teeth were sharp canine and the howling up at him startled his heart. Billy, being resourceful added energy to the plateforms levitation. He shrouded the plateform with its tent and layed down to hide.
Billy fell asleep and floated in the dream world of his tent plateform. SUDDENLY there was a loud familiar voice from the beyond. In an instant Billy woke up, sitting up in his bed in the safety of his MOM & DADS house. "TIME FOR SCHOOL OR YOU WILL BE LATE BILLY." Billy did his routine,so another adventure of BILLY BOOKSIE went into memory,soon to be forgotten.THE END
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