MISSION TO MARS
So I'm going to make this quick and easy. My name is Kyle Bane. So we are going to embark on a mission to mars. I know what you're going to say, "but dude, it's impossible to go to mars." I know it's impossible but everything is possible. Ok it's going to take about 2 1/2 years or around there to make it there. We are aboard the Spacecraft 2. Yea we tried once, but it was a completely a disaster. No one made it back, but that what's 5 months ago. Now it's our turn. Ok now I'm setting a few things up. Ok, it's done. I'm well fed, and well slept. "Blast off in 10 minutes!" "You ready Kyle?" "Yea, I'm a little nervous." That was my friend Andrea Johnson. She's pretty cool and smart, her hair is dark black and amber colored eyes. "You ready John?" John Rholand is my other friend, he is like super buff, but he is not the sharpest knife in the bundle. "A little hungry but..." "Lift off in 1 minute!" "Ok check your gear, AND double check it again," said Andrea. I checked mine, and checked it again. "10-9-8-7-6-5-4-3-2..." My heart stopped. For some reason I was scared. "1, LIFT OFF!"
I shaken so badly that just thinking about it makes me nauseas. "Ohhh," I groaned.
"Just handle it, just 1 more minute until we leave the atmosphere!" said Andrea, even though she said it like we were about to die. "Anyone have a soda?!" John yelled. "John, focus!" I yelled back at him. A minute later it was smooth. We had a better lift off than Spacecraft 1. "Release the gas tank. Enable all thrusters." "Enabling all thrusters" said John. "Released all thrusters," said Andrea. "Ok guys, just 3 months to go." I reassured my friends. "Seems like SOO LONG." John complained. Shouldn't be so bad. I mean out spacecraft is like huge. There's the cockpit, on our back there is a door which leads to a T. Imagine the bottom line of the T being where you exit and the top that looks like a 2-way. So on our left we have the beds and to the right there's the kitchen. "I'm heading to the kitchen" said John. "Don't eat all the food, man. We have about 5 months worth of food in there, and since it's you, don't eat more than 2 cans." I told John, he eats a lot. Maybe too much than needed. " So Kyle," Andrea said removing her space helmet. "I saw you scared," Andrea laughed while saying that. At times like this I would like John, to punch him so hard. He's a good punching bag. "Ok, I'll admit it. I was." "It's ok, I was scared to." Andrea said, she can understand about ANYTHING. "Yea! Kyle is a wimp!" John yelled from the kitchen. "Shut up John! Or I'll make you!"