Hello there, Universe

Sajit looked down at his ankle, he noticed it was not broken but ants had bit him several times. The bites spelled out a message. It read "Hello there, Universe." He ignored this because he had a more important matter at hand. Ghost fish transistor.

In his hand was ghost fish transistor, a device that could open a tunnel from Cantref-y-Gwaelod back to Wales. Before he could use the device a yellow fellow appeared. Sajit then got a cold shiver down his spine like he had never felt before.

Georgia looked deeply into the yellow fellow's eyes, while the yellow fellow himself proceeded to get eaten by the hurdy gurdy playing monster. A loud scream went up as Hafunda realised his shoelaces were undone.

A turkey with a jug of rhubarb juice appeared, it made some noises before producing an eel from its beak. This was an electric eel that triggered ghost fish transistor and opened the tunnel back to Wales.

A small light glowed at the end of the tunnel, this was a blue light that spiralled out of the entrance. Hafunda vanished. 'Step aboard the light train.' a voice announced. The light train was a train made of light.

The two companions ventured forth onto the light train and started playing cards. The planet then started to reverse its rotation so the sun started to set in the east from where it rose.

Two bees flew in through a window of the light train. Hafunda reappeared and said. �Hey, Lucky, I�ve got this fully functioning miniture beehive.� Lucky was one of the bee�s names.

�Buzz.� Fuzzed Lucky as he and his pal flew into Hafunda�s beehive. The beehive lit up flashing different colours, sparks like fireworks came from the top of the little bee box. As though the bees were having a celebration inside.

Three cats came along, and ate all the bees, �That�s some good bees.� They thought in unison. Suddenly haunting violins started playing in the background. Our heroes had reached their destination, Fishguard.

After stepping off the light train down by the harbour, they noticed it was raining. This endless rain, pittered and pattered down on their foreheads as they looked up a giant rainbow in the sky.

His voice hushed Hafunda spoke; �Glowing orange the apples fall down, all around people flock compass and map around, the world points the way to our prey, the chops and cuts of our film, heat, red flame, white flame, blue skies bright.�

Then the rain stopped, trees shook in the wind, Georgia�s teeth chattered in the crisp, cold daylight. �Back on land, over time, over lords, ladies and baroness� a voice in my head goes round a round, messes, forever, messes.