We humans (i'm assuming you're a human, i'm sorry if i'm wrong) are believers. Followers. What we see is what is there, there is nothing else. I mean, how could there be? The only things that exist are the things we see. Simple, right?
Wrong. Like an ogre, the world has many layers.
There is another place, another world if you will, of the things we do not see. All of the nooks and crannies that are devoid of the human eye create a new world.
A world called Plastik.
A place very similar to our world, but there is one huge difference. "Things" do not exist. There is no food. Why would there be if there are no mouths and stomachs, or even organs for that matter? People don't have cars, or legs to drive them with, roads to ride on, or even hills to drift on.
It may not make sense to you now. But it's not supposed to. For you, dear reader, are only a mere human, that cannot comprehend the object that is "nothing ."
But this world still revolves, at no pace and no time. None of Plastiks Inhabitants ever wondered, "Why?"
Until Now...
YOU ARE READING
Plastik: A story about absolutely nothing
General FictionHas your life been full of ... stuff? Do you see ... things ... around you? Travel to the land of Plastik,where a boy named Edd brings the beauty of emotion to his bland world.
