DUST

[Pancakes]

.:What a Beach!:.

"That Beach!" Milky Cream was walking on an abandoned area of a Planet, where a nice beach with Grenade trees where growing. Curiously enough, the name of the Grenade Trees is derived from their fruit, which has infamously caused to death of admiral P. Hatson, when he ate one of them, and with a reaction to the chemicals that are found in the human stomach, it exploded. Never the less it was inspiring and beautiful vision.

At any rate, Milky held his few possessions close to him, and went toward the waterline. As the water drops were lingering between his toes as the wave fled, he thought of his life. It has been 40 years since he last departed from the flying party. Departed is a rather relative word, given the fact the party just left without him while he went to raid a Planet for alcohol and other spicy drinks, like Jin & Tonic & Ceretan Peppers. He dropped his belonging on the sand and looked at them. All he have in this universe are his cloths, his towel, 3 lemons and Joe. Joe was a head he cut off, he enjoyed talking to Joe since Joe never judged him or criticized, in fact, Joe was an excellent listener, but not the best conversation pal you could find around.

Ring Ring.... Ring Ring... "I have a call?" Milky thought to himself. "Yes, who is it?", "YOUR !"
"Who?" Milky replied in a surprised manner to the weird answer. There was no response further, but the wind grew strong, and he heard loud and clear - no longer in audio-links "Me Moron, it's Me, Look up!" He saw the bulky body of the Good Doctor going down, however something didn't seem appropriate. "Hmmm" Milky said quitely, and went and kicked the Good Doctor's hull. Milky's foot was in great pain, as he jumped toward the open hatch, he stopped, looked back on his towel and 3 Lemons laying on the ground - "Bah I won't need those, I only got them from Joe, and Joe is annoying as hell! Never responds!"

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