Kids want to be firemen, or officers. Or doctors, or..."normal" jobs. But I've always wanted to be an astronaut. I don't know why. I just did.
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I was looking through the newspaper while drinking some orange juice and eating some Frosted Flakes. I saw the Sunday comics and saw a Garfield comic. I read it, and giggled a bit. But something really caught my eye...It was an ad. But not some normal, ordinary, car insurance, toy advertisement. It was an ad for letting a few people go to space! And I was all in!
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I grabbed my coat , stepped out the door and walked on the rainy, moist ground. I looked at the address and drove over there. I got my license last week and I haven't drove yet! I drove and drove and finally got there...NOT! I missed a turn and got lost! Uh-Oh. I raided my car for the paper and I finally found it. I called the number. BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP-BEEP. (Translation:555-475-NASA.) They told me where to go and I went. I kind of made a bad first impression-Whatever-I'll make the best of it when I get there. When I got there, I received the paperwork, filled it out, and went home. I was kind of bad on the road, probably got some cuss words from the interiors of cars-Since that was the only time driving alone. I was at my house, and at 10:00, I was off to bed, waiting for the morning.
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Anti-Gravity
AdventureHe gets the chance...to travel to far-off lands...and maybe discover some new planets...find aliens...watch things get sucked into black holes...have no people to tell you what to do-besides N.A.S.A....and have adventures. And he finally learns the...