A White haze surrounded everything as the ship sailed through the stars, apparently steering itself. The journey was unexpectedly smooth, and dead silent. The dudes peered over the sides of the ship and all they saw was an infinite plane of land, gliding along below them. There was no horizon, as the ground was flat. The green dude's mind was utterly incapable of comprehending the vastness that was infinity, so he took it upon himself to fall over, unconscious, on the deck. The purple dude was oddly undisturbed by this, and said so. At last the ship felt as if it were slowing down. It was. It came to a stop. The purple dude looked over the bow of the ship, wondering what was so special about this specific point in the middle of infinity that caused the ship to stop. It took him all of .2 seconds to notice the gigantic, white figure sitting in front of him. A blindingly white bird fluttered around the figure. The great white figure looked at him with a completely featureless face, excepting the two soft blue lights that served as eyes, and spoke.
I'm having a lot of fun with this. Be prepared for thought provoking surrealism in the days to come.