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Saturday, December 18, 2004

The Son of Galactus...


exists only in the pages of the astral plane. One day he will do what his dad never did and eat the universe out of joy thinking it's all pancakes and banana sundaes and peanut butter cookies that stay warm, always. He will consume us like junk food. Like Twinkies. Like sugar, we dissolve. Then he'll rest and chill with his nulllifier at his side and puff the universe back into existence.

That thing hovering above his hand is not a pipe. It's the "Ultimate Nullifier v2.o". Everyone knows the Ultimate Nullifier was used by the Fantastic Four to defeat Galactus. I thought everyone knew. You have dirty minds and I like that. Welcome to my nonsense.

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