Plot Summey: Tired of his boring life on Earth, fifteen year old Shawn Parker wishes nothing more than to escape. Adventure soon finds him when he and his dog, Star, are sucked into the "mythical" Land of Ooaa. Only there can Shawn learn the truth behind the mysterious dream that keeps plaguing him. Part 1 of the Mixed Dimensions trilogy.

A/N:

Teller14-djb: So this is my first official story on this site.

Clockwork: What do you mean official?

Teller14-djb: You should all or most of you know my friend Clockwork here from Danny Phantom.

Clockwork: Hello. Now what did you mean by "official".

Teller14-djb: That is an excellent question. It's not exactly the first story in this timeline but we'll get to that later. For now just enjoy my friend Shawn do his thing with…well, do I have to say it.

Clockwork: Do you think they can handle the truth?

Teller14-djb: Can anyone but our family really? Silver tongue…ACTIVATE!

Adventure Time Mixed Dimensions

Part 1: Into the Wormhole

Prologue: It Again

Shawn's POV

I was running. The cool wind rushed along my face, the warmth of the grass brushed against my toes. Night had fallen along the land, wherever it was. I ran along a hill that never seemed to end. A small part of me wanted to give up and roll down the mount, but an even bigger part was screaming for me to go a little while more. I wasn't running for the sake of it, I was running FROM something! At the time, it could've been anything. A villain, a bad dream or even myself. Whatever it was though, it wasn't letting up. As I finally gained enough consciousness to look upwards…

-0.0-

I jolted up from my resting spot. My breathing was heavy and constant. My dog, who I had named Stellar when we found her, looked up at me worriedly. As I clutched my chest I began to look at the clock. "4:35," I sighed. "Only three minutes earlier than last night eh Star?" The Alaskan Husky whimpered in response. My door opened to reveal my mother. "That dream again," she asked. I nodded. "Still cant figure it out?" I shook my head. My mother sighed. She went over towards my desk and took out the log. This log was for my reoccurring dream. Only one of the few "perks" of having a therapist for a parent. "What do we get to add this time?"

"I was trying to look around again," I answered. "Oh Shawn we've talked about this," she began. "In order for your mind to process the dream, you need to quit resisting and just let the dream take its natural course." "But this time was different," I defended. "Go on." I suddenly was at a loss for words. "Mmhmm. Goodnight Shawn." With that my mother closed the door to my bedroom. I looked over to the clock again. "You can go back to sleep now Star," I said. "There are only a couple more hours until I have to go to school." Star let out a yawn and the two of us lie down in my bed and drift off to sleep.

A/N:

Teller14-djb: Okay. That was just about the shortest chapter ever. But don't worry the action kinda starts in the next chapter. Coming up: Shawn's best friend and a food fight.

Clockwork: I know it bombed but please review anyway.

Teller14-djb: Hey!

Clockwork: And if you have any questions about Teller's stories, characters, plots or anything, send them to his PM or post in the comments.

Teller14-djb&Clockwork: See ya around!