26 April 2012
In his desperation to escape, tommys workmate pushed his foot down on the pedal, his speedometer fast approaching eighty miles an hour. He looked in his rear view mirror and tommy trunnion was right behind. He couldn't have been driving much under ninety now, when all of a sudden a loud bang rang out and the delorean disappeared with a poof of smoke.
Tommy trunnion blinked in astonishment. Normally he was a Sunday driver, doing a maximum of 40mph on even the slowest road, so he had no idea what would happen. He looked all around him, lost and confused. He seemed to be in the middle of some kind of jungle, lost in the middle of nowhere. But the worst thing of all... There was nobody around to talk too!
Tommy trunnion sat down on the floor, next to a pile of neat rocks, and did the only thing he knew of. He took a marker pen from his pocket and drew a face on the biggest rock, deciding to cal his new buddy Wilson.
Weeks passed, and tommy trunnion started learning the tricks of the jungle. During the day, he would gather fruit and small animals to eat, then in the evening light a fire, leaving his nights free to talk about his busy days to his friend wilson. But one day, tommy came back and things had changed... Wilson had cracked open, and it slowly dawned on tommy trunnion, it wasn't a rock, it was an egg! But what could be inside? Tommy trunnion peered over, and a little squeal of delight and shock jumped from his throat.
His eyes met those of a tiny t-rex!
Tommy Trunnion Part 2! • Opuss № I