One day, a mad God of a mad world decides that he is bored. So he crashes the moon into the Earth. What comes next is a revealing of a dream-like insanity that courses through the world, exposing random people, creatures and situations that you would never be able to imagine!

I'm writing this story to display the stuff of my dreams. Ever since I put my imaginative works on the back-burner, my dreams have become more surreal and honestly terrifying. The dream of the Mad God is the last straw, and so is born a nonsensical collection of narratives that make no sense. And those that do make sense are just dreams I had but more fleshed out.

Also, I make no apologies for the contents of this unnamed Mad God's dream world.