Ariel and the Orwellian Wormhole
Once upon a time there was a girl named Ariel.
Her favorite thing was travel. She knew how to time travel – “It’s easy!” she would say.
AND she knew how to hop dimensions. “That’s a little harder. It’s just the getting started part that is tricky.”
One day she was traveling in the outer Galaxy of PurplePaper where all the day is purple and all the sounds of wind in the trees, dogs barking, babies sighing all sound like paper caressing paper.
Ariel needed help getting across to the Dimension of SpiceyOrange, where the air is full of orange discs and silver spangles, end you have only to see someone across the way to know everything about them.
A group of 7 Raptors with Reptilian Riders escorted her across the 777 light years to the Orwellian Wormhole.
She got off her Raptor there, his name was Rudyard, and said, “Thank you.”. She bowed deeply to show her honor and her gratitude.
Then without hesitating she jumped into the Orwellian Wormhole sliding down all the 7,000 mile slide.
She went down and down….it was like Alice in Wonderland falling down the rabbit hole, only more like a terrific water slide.
It was beautiful. She saw nothing but millions of sparkling lights in all colors softly blinking out, blinking in for how long she did not know.
When she popped out, she was in the 5th dimension, where everyone can read everyone else’s mind, so they all know what everyone else is thinking and THAT IS TOTALLY OK! It cuts way down on talking!
