Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2007 7:08:26 GMT -5
It was a day like any other, The sky was blue and clouds were floating on high. The grass had dew from the previous night on it and there was a refreshing chill in the cold air as Sonicmark exited his warp pipe house. He emerged from the pipe on the roof and took a large breath of air. "Ah..... that's good" he proclaimed to the world as the sun was slowly rising in the south of the county, the farmlands were home to the cows which were now casting a shadow with everything else as the gigantic fireball rose into the sky, which was a beautiful shade of deep orange.
SM slid down his roof and down to the front gate. he opened it and hut it behind his, then set off downt he road. This was a familiar setting, on which his greatest adventure began. Although this time... The adventure would be even more dangerous than usual.
He ran across the path through the small sleepy wiltshire village. He waved to the milkman, the paperman and all the people who were up so early aswell, he ran through the village and spotted the barn up ahead. He ran over and opened the great door, then proceeded inside. He trudged through the dim barn to the stack of hay and started to pull it away. Soon it revealed an old 1950's police box. It was a faded blue and the windows were clouded. he smiled and pulled out a key which was unlike any other. He unlocked the door, looked up and gave a grin at the sign ontop of the box which said in bold, white letters "Police public call Box" and walked inside. This was no ordinary police box, as it was bigger on the inside. it housed a georgous looking room with steel support beams and a large armchair, with a libary of books, video games and such that took up an entire wall. The walls were made of stone, with vines growing in some places, the calming sound of a waterfall echoed throughout the large hall. He proceeded over to the centre of the room, and a woodenconrtraption, with various dials, levers, knobs and switches. he fiddled with these controls and looked up at the monitor. It displayed the words "earth, humanian era, 1991" He pulled a gold lever down and a violent shaking filled the room. It stopped and sorts of groaning and wooshing sounds filled the room, Sonicmark sat in his large armchair with a copy of HG Well's "the time machine", he placed the book on his lap and took a cup and saucer and took a sip of tea. He put it back and started to read the book. About 10 minutes later there was a violent shaking, He leapt up and darted over to the console. He started to fiddle with all the controls hoping that something would work. Allas, it was all invain. Then the monitor started showing odd readings. "The time vortex is GONE?!" SM shouted to himself. The room was jalting violently over and over again, as He took cover. The time vortex, the wormhole which all times are connected and the medium which Sonicmark's time machine uses to travel, was gone. There was a loud bang and an impact as the time machine landed, into what he assumed was nothingness. He got his red fleece, and other possesions and walked over to the door to inspect.
TO BE CONTINUED....
SM slid down his roof and down to the front gate. he opened it and hut it behind his, then set off downt he road. This was a familiar setting, on which his greatest adventure began. Although this time... The adventure would be even more dangerous than usual.
He ran across the path through the small sleepy wiltshire village. He waved to the milkman, the paperman and all the people who were up so early aswell, he ran through the village and spotted the barn up ahead. He ran over and opened the great door, then proceeded inside. He trudged through the dim barn to the stack of hay and started to pull it away. Soon it revealed an old 1950's police box. It was a faded blue and the windows were clouded. he smiled and pulled out a key which was unlike any other. He unlocked the door, looked up and gave a grin at the sign ontop of the box which said in bold, white letters "Police public call Box" and walked inside. This was no ordinary police box, as it was bigger on the inside. it housed a georgous looking room with steel support beams and a large armchair, with a libary of books, video games and such that took up an entire wall. The walls were made of stone, with vines growing in some places, the calming sound of a waterfall echoed throughout the large hall. He proceeded over to the centre of the room, and a woodenconrtraption, with various dials, levers, knobs and switches. he fiddled with these controls and looked up at the monitor. It displayed the words "earth, humanian era, 1991" He pulled a gold lever down and a violent shaking filled the room. It stopped and sorts of groaning and wooshing sounds filled the room, Sonicmark sat in his large armchair with a copy of HG Well's "the time machine", he placed the book on his lap and took a cup and saucer and took a sip of tea. He put it back and started to read the book. About 10 minutes later there was a violent shaking, He leapt up and darted over to the console. He started to fiddle with all the controls hoping that something would work. Allas, it was all invain. Then the monitor started showing odd readings. "The time vortex is GONE?!" SM shouted to himself. The room was jalting violently over and over again, as He took cover. The time vortex, the wormhole which all times are connected and the medium which Sonicmark's time machine uses to travel, was gone. There was a loud bang and an impact as the time machine landed, into what he assumed was nothingness. He got his red fleece, and other possesions and walked over to the door to inspect.
TO BE CONTINUED....
