The Dimension Travel Trilogy: A Three Part Science Fiction And Fantasy Novel

Fiction and Fantasy

Novel

The Dimension Travel Trilogy: A Three Part Science Fiction And Fantasy Novel. Copyright 2014 by Joseph Salvatore Pidoriano.

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The characters and events in this book are purely fictitious. Any similarity or allusion to real persons or organizations, living or dead is neither directly about them nor their specificities or exclusivities.

All rights reserved. © 2014
Joseph Salvatore Pidoriano, Staten Island, New York
Copyright control number: TXu001931418
ISBN number: 978-0-9968889-0-5
Dear Reader,

This book is a completely

fictitious novel. All counties are fictitious.

However, there are some components to this novel for people to be careful about and that they do not apply them to the physical reality.

First, there is not any such thing as dimension traveling and most of the places featured in this story are fictitious places such as Starmos City, Garden City, California County (in Upstate New York), and the Magic Castle. It is completely impossible to physically travel to these places. You can only psychologically travel to them if you read this book. Secondly, some of the actions that take place in this book are quite dangerous and could result in serious injury if not death, if they are applied to reality such as “using a ray gun to kill aliens, which do not exist.” Ultimately, this book has been written to entertain you. I have written it to bring your mind to amazing places and bring you into a “mishmash” of my dreams formulated into a great story. Thank you very much for reading this letter, and I hope you love The Dimension Travel Trilogy: A Three Part Science Fiction And Fantasy Novel.

Sincerely,

and God, who gave me the

ability to write this book.
Acknowledgements

Mario Strong, Mrs. Mary Katherine Scally,

Ms. Marianne Teta
Thanks for all your help in creating this book

Introducing Ourselves……………………………………………

.…19

The Abyss and the Dull Dimension…………………………………27

Starmos City, Light Speed Cycle’s Story, Flight from the
Aliens………………………………………………………………..38

A Journey through the Solar System, Past the meteors and meteoroids, and off to the Earth……………….……………………48 A return to Civilization, an encounter with a wise, old owl, and Finally, the conclusion to my adventure…………………………… 59

Iron Steel still a dragon, Tom Jackson wakes up, and a continuation with their adventure…………………………………………………67

A description of the Magic Castle, Iron Steel found, and an encounter with the guards…………………………………………………..….78

A walk to the King, and an intimidating encounter with the king….86

The Death of Norman, and the two guards, The Dungeon………….97

The first morning in the Dungeon, the death of Iron Steel, and the Great Escape for Tom Jackson, the Discovery of Iron Steel, and the Return to planet Earth ……………………………………………..107

Hometown…………………………………………

...…...………..121
The Covert Plan………………………………………………..…..132
Trouble With The Law…………………………………………
.
….142
The Second Trouble……………………………………….……….152

The Wormhole, The Blank Dimension……………………….……163
The Starfield, Return To Starmos City…………………………….173

A Tour of the Conference Hall……………………………….……184
The Attempted Poisoning Of The Evil Cornelius Von Alien……...195

Cornelius Von Alien Wakes Up…………
.
……………
………
……...207

The Escapees, Will and Walter…………………………….………218

The Return From Starmos City…………………………………….231

The Return To Earth…………………………………………...…..245

Distribution of Public Service Posters……………………………..260

The Preparations for The Evacuation of the County…………...….275

The Evacuation of California County………………………….
.
.…290

Part of the Stay At the Woodstons…………………………………305

The Morning At The Woodston’s Abode……………………….....320

The Escape Plan…………………………………………
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………...335

Tom Gets Taken By The Giant Crocodile Monster…………….…352

Freedom, Justice, Tragedy And Relief………………………….…367

-Iron Steel*
-Tom Jackson
-Officer Johnstone
-Myself
-Mayor Bill Stone
-Norman & Waldon
-King Haggoth
-Dr. Driek -Foxworth (a wizard)
-Mark Williams
-Bertha Steel
-Emperor Gairdon
-Brutis

-Iron Steel (dragon)*
-Light S. Cycle
-Cornelius Von Alien
-Will Von Alien
-Jacqueline Langyaw
-Rubi Worschinskiwitz
-Nova
-The Grasshopper
-Spazerstocks
-Jack Woodston
-Marianne Woodston
-Monstre

Most adult humans are about 5 foot 6 inches and have an idea of the real world of common sense. However, some people don’t have any common sense. Some people are curious cats. Some people are snoops and are often getting themselves into situations that they shouldn’t be getting into. People’s nature is to act stupid and do some stupid things, and yet, they have rational thought. Even though some people could have rational thought, they still do stupid things. I just can’t put my finger in the finger trap. Wait a second! I am being a hypocrite. I just said that some people don’t have common sense. But wait! I don’t have any common sense either. I guess I contradicted myself when I was writing this statement. People in general have an idea of common sense, even though they could fall off track like a train derailing. As you will see these people definitely don’t have any common sense. In this book you will learn about how the people, those who are applying for a job here at the Cascade Resort Company Corporate Building, and the people on the tour along with the chairman of the board and chief executive officer enter a world of different dimensions.

This is all a dream that I had one night.

There is rarely ever a day when we are having an open house or a “now hiring” event for new employees. I noticed that there was an open house which was a miracle, and we never had a first open house before this day. Today there were twenty people who had shown up to the Cascade Resort Company Corporate Building in California, New York and after talking to twenty people, I started to grow tired. The last two people drove up to the open house. It was around two o clock in the afternoon and I was escorting two future employees to their car.

Their car was a black

Hondai Santona. This other car that had

shown up that day was a red truck. This red truck was a
Weller W2
model type, and of course like the size of this truck these people were big people and they looked like tough guys. One guy wore a tank top which was an unprofessional way to show up to an open house at a corporate headquarters and he had a stature of seven feet two inches.

He had long shabby hair which was brown in color and wore long
JoeyPowers
jeans. This man also wore a flower-power shirt, like from the 1970’s, as if he was to be considered a hippie. But that was so false.

I asked the man “What is your name, sir?”

The man said,

“Why is you asking me this question?” This man I could tell you appeared to be a total illiterate. I was afraid to tell the man that he wasn’t speaking proper English. Besides it being rude, I was really afraid. The man’s teeth started emerging as if he was doing it in an animalistic, derisive way. He started growling with a grunt sound, and I started growing nervous. The man noticed and said this too: “Why you so nervous?”

Of course again the man didn’t speak proper English and I said with my best sounding confidence, “I am not nervous at all sir.

Now could I ask you the question again? What is your name? Give me your first and last name?” This man finally gave me his first and last name.

He replied, “Huh, Fine then! I will give you my first name.

My first name is ‘Iron’ and my last name is ‘Steel’.” I was thinking in my head, what a stupid name. Of course I didn’t say it out loud and nor did I give a facial expression of a stupid and skeptical look. I am lucky that I had the audacity to say to the man, “What kind of name is this?”

The man Iron Steel replied, “Why are you asking what kind of name it is?” I replied to Iron Steel, “I asked the question because I was curious. It is an unusual name.” Iron Steel replied, “Did you ever hear that your curiosity could wind you in fire?” I replied nervously “What do you mean?”

Of course, I knew exactly what he had meant. However, I was just trying to make sure he was smart as he seemed to be an illiterate.

Steel replied to me, “What are you stupid?” I stuck to myself and said, “Would you think I am stupid enough to be in a Chairman and CEO position of a major company?” I told this big honcho, “Son, get out of your car.” I came up to his friend. His friend was sitting in the passenger’s seat adjacent to the other man and I said to him. “Hey, buddy. What is your name?” This man replied, “What do you want to know for?”

I told this man, “Do you want a job here?”

The other man

replied to me, “Yes, what else did I come here for?” as he was saying it in a rhetorical way. This man was also a tall, basketball-player sized man. His name was Tom Jackson. He had dark hair and dark skin. I told him, “Sir, where did you come from?” The man replied in a smart aleck tone, “Why do you want to know?”

I replied, “I ask all of my new recruits,”

as the man Jackson

interrupted with “and by the way, don’t call me sir.” I replied and couldn’t help saying, “but sir,” Jackson, yelled “don’t call me sir!” I yelled back, “Do you know what “sir” means sir?” Jackson replied, “What does “sir” mean?” I replied, “like you really don’t know what “sir” means or represents?”

Jackson asked, “No, what does it mean?”

I said to him nicely

even though I wanted to yell at him, “”Sir” is a male’s name used as a term of respect. It is used when you first meet the person and to show the person respect because you revere them and have reverence for them.” Jackson replied, “What is reverence? Is reverence like a preacher?” I replied “No a preacher is “reverend.”

Jackson continued, “What is reverence then?”

I answered,

“reverence is profound respect.” Something you lacked, as I said under my breath. Luckily, this man didn’t hear it because the man didn’t appear to be wrapped too tightly. I told the man afterward, “Say, why don’t you don’t park your car up at the end of the block.” I said this to “Iron Steel.”

I continued saying to him, “What is your real name?”

“Iron

Steel” replied, “What do you want to know for, again?” He said this in an arrogant way. I said to him, “Just simply tell me your full real name.” Steel said, “Fine then, I’ll do it.” I had a sigh of relief finally that I have a new recruit and possible employee with a full and realistic name, as I really did not believe that his name was Iron Steel.

It finally gave me some peace.

Steel replied, “My real name is the Musclehead.”

I replied

back to him exasperated, “Okay, ‘Muscle head’ tell me your full and realistic name.” He replied, “Why do I have to tell you my full and realistically, real name?” I replied, “Are you saying ‘realistically real’

because you feel like saying it?” The so called Muscle head replied to me, “Are you mocking me?” I can’t believe that I had the audacity to say this to him but I answered back at him and mimicked, “Are you mocking me?” Then he replied, “Are you mocking me?” Then I replied to him, “No, Are you mocking me?”

He continued, “You better not be mocking me.”

I continued,

“No you better not be mocking me.” I am thinking in my head, when the hell is this verbal, childish, duel going to be over? He unbelievably continued but then said, “Shut up!” He said this in a way to the point that he was screaming and infuriated.

His veins in his head looked like they were going to pop out of his head. His muscles tightened and his fists had clenched. He turned on his ignition with one hand in the window and another on the wheel. As his back wheel had turned, his W2 truck made an angry harrumph sound and his back wheel turned so fast that a bunch of dirt, rocks, and mud had hit my pants. I saw him start to drive off slowly. I don’t know why but I asked this animalistic creature of a human, “Why are you leaving?”

The man had replied to me, “I am leaving because of the fact that you are a terrible man and your company gives terrible ambience.” Then, after that, I told this man, “Don’t leave.” This beastly man answered me, “Why shouldn’t I leave? Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t leave!”

I replied to him, “Son, the reason why you shouldn’t leave is because of the fact that you are looking for a job. Is that correct?” The man replied, “Yes, I am looking for a job. That is why I came up here.” I continued, “Alright then, let’s start over. Park your truck and I shall start with your tour. Both of you guys mind leaving your car?”

They both agreed to leave their car. Now, I literally looked up to them. They were both very tall. I met Tom Jackson, and shook his hands. His palms were very sweaty. I assumed he was probably playing basketball with his buddies in a court yard; he looked like a natural basketball player and then I found out why.

Mr. Jackson is a tall and skinny guy. A name like Tom Jackson made me think he had a Walkman in his ears listening to hip hop music. However that is not true. Instead this man had his hair styled in an afro like in the seventies. He wore a shirt that said number sixtyseven and it was a green and yellow shirt that said the
Florida Crocs
, representing the Florida State Crocodile Basketball Team. His dad had played for them in the “hey-day” and this made me make the basketball connection to his stature. Jackson wasn’t educated properly because his parents weren’t able to have the time to give him the rights to proper schooling.

He and his mother were usually on the road with his father and there wasn’t an opportunity for education. To continue on, Jackson and Muscle head are walking away from their car and after they go two paces forward, they stop. They act like soldiers. I tell them both, “You know that you two don’t have to walk or act like that.”

Then, the so called Muscle head man replied, “What happens if we
want t
o act like that?” Of course, I didn’t want to be confrontational so I said, “Why sure! Of course, you can act like that if you want. I am just saying you don’t have to.” Eventually, the two possible future employees (hopefully not) continued to trot like soldiers to enter the Corporate Headquarters down the path way. They soon stop for no significant reason whatsoever and they faint.

I see a button on their phone that is a very interesting button.

When I see this button
I
faint and fall into this dream. Here is the dream’s description of their phone. Their phone is a
Gphone
mini 5S.

This
Gphone
mini 5S has a communicator that actually knew how to have a conversation with you and this
Gphone
mini 5S has a

communicator and/ or converser named Shirley. Darlington would

have been so out of date for the time. On this phone there were a bunch of gadgets and the app that both
Gphone
mini 5s’s had was the gadget app that was naturally built into the phone on the top side.

This button was installed at the Great American Factory in Wilmington, North Carolina. Factory in China was eventually banned by the United Nations for their treatment of workers and the new factory was in America and the phones were made better. I have to say now, let’s get back to the phone. So, according to this gadget device, once the owner had pushed the gadget button, the phone would have approximately fifty tchotchke like gadgets for every day and non-everyday use. The first gadget that you could see on the phone is a screw driver, Phillips head, followed by that would be the second gadget. Continuing on, this second gadget would be a second screwdriver. The second screw driver was a standard flathead screw driver. Then there was an electronic screw driver.

The electronic screw driver was manipulated by pushing a red button on the third gadget that would automatically make the screwdriver work. Followed by that, was the fourth gadget. The fourth gadget was a Magic wand gadget. Whenever this Magic Wand was touched, the person would turn into pixie dust and travel to a whole other dimension. The fifth gadget was the Planter Gadget. In this gadget, some sort of planter would pop out. The planter was about the size as any generic planter.

However, this was not a generic planter in its appearance.

This planter had the look of a bunch of swirling iron cast patterns that this new phone “auto-magically” created. The sixth gadget that popped out of this
Gphone
was the Shrinking Device 1000. The Shrinking Device 1000 was a device that could shrink absolutely anything. But it would never shrink the person who was holding the
Gphone
mini 5s or whatever you called this doohickey.

The next sets of gadgets that we will get into were entertainment. The seventh is a pop up movie screen. This pop up movie screen was a screen that whenever a passenger in a car or plane is bored out of their mind, they could travel in style with this screen.

The eighth gadget would be a three dimensional movie screen approximately 3 inches by 6 inches.

Well, how can you have a three by six inch three dimensional screen when the phone is only four inches by four inches? Gee, of course, there is an answer. The answer was the magic wand tool of the fifty tools on the phone. The ninth gadget that existed on the
Gphone
mini 5 was of course a four dimensional movie theater. Now, a 4D

Theater is a theater that uses three dimensional technology but there are effects along with that 3D technology like water spraying or scents of delicious delicacies that were brought from the film that a viewer would’ve been watching on this particular device. I know that this would make your mouth water and that anyone would start drooling because of the fact that these scents would be pretty delicious scents!

As I am starting to awake from my dream, I see the button again. This time I didn’t fall back into a faint. I start getting up from the pathway after a half of an hour of “sleeping.” As I am getting up, I have a blurry vision. The world starts spinning and I start spinning along with my eyes. Somehow some magical spell entered me for two minutes. I am saying to myself “Where am I?” as I see some magical atoms through my eyes. I see the orbiting electrons and I say in a delirious state to myself, “Am I in some sort of an atom?”

Then, the orbiting electronic spirit said, “Why, yes, son, you are stuck in an atom!” I continued deliriously, “What do you mean, I am in an atom?” I start becoming less delirious, less oblivious and more alert. As I am becoming more and more alert, the so called “atomic consciences” are fading away, and I come back to the realistic world that is happening right now.