10 Blobdromeda

CHAPTER 10 BLOBDROMEDA We travelled through the eighth dimension of the fourth quadrant…

past the twenty-fifth sector of the ninety-third nebula of the eighth arm of the twenty-second supercluster… and there was Blobdromeda, right where the little blob said it would be!

'We made it!' said Terry. The surface of Blobdromeda looked pretty rocky, and it appeared we were in for a rough landing, so we decided to take shelter in the room full of pillows.

We had only just arrived in the room full of pillows when Terry said what he always says when we go there: 'Hey, I've got a good idea—let's have a pillow fight!' 'No way,' I said. 'This may be the place but it's hardly the time. We're on a mission—all those blobs trapped in the bog toad are depending on us!'

'You're right, Andy,' said Terry. 'This is no time for games.' And then he whomped me with a pillow. So I whomped him back. Jill whomped us both—

and the great intergalactic pillow fight was on!