Disclaimer: I told you, I don't own BttF, dude!
As usual, this was written by Jake Skywalker and typed by Anakin McFly (It's all about the flute.) who this time didn't bother to correct the spelling, grammar or sentence structure. Censorship is bad.
The Time Tissue: Chapter 2
Marty looked up at the landscape of forests, rolling hills and a castle in the distance. Turning around, he saw a man moving across the field next to his. He ran over to the man who had a rake slung across his shoulder. As he moved closer, he saw that the man was about as old as Doc.
"Excuse me, sir, but where am I?"
The man turned around and Marty jumped in surprise.
"Doc?"
TO BE CONTINUED...
(Typist chases after the author for the promised flute.)
As usual, this was written by Jake Skywalker and typed by Anakin McFly (It's all about the flute.) who this time didn't bother to correct the spelling, grammar or sentence structure. Censorship is bad.
The Time Tissue: Chapter 2
Marty looked up at the landscape of forests, rolling hills and a castle in the distance. Turning around, he saw a man moving across the field next to his. He ran over to the man who had a rake slung across his shoulder. As he moved closer, he saw that the man was about as old as Doc.
"Excuse me, sir, but where am I?"
The man turned around and Marty jumped in surprise.
"Doc?"
TO BE CONTINUED...
(Typist chases after the author for the promised flute.)