Jimmy was sitting in his laboratory playing with gasoline and matches one
day, when he decided to build a space station in space. And so, driven by
this pointless idea, he began designing the space station.
He set to work in his poorly-lit designing room, driven only by his
ambition laced with a few canteens of whiskey. His friends and families
became worried when he would spend all day inside the outhouse, which he
called a laboratory."Alright Goddard. I think we should be just about done.
Now for the power. Just let me take this Uranium rod and slip it into the
reactor and we're done." Jimmy Neutron picked the rod up. "Should I be
using safety gloves? Nah, I don't think so." Jimmy Neutron climbed into his
rocket and strapped himself in. He pressed the idiot-proof "Go!" button,
sending the rocket soaring, with a space-station tailing behind it, attached
by only a thin string of rope. Several minutes passed, and he was
soon higher than the height of Mt. Everest. He began to feel dizzy and
light-headed, but he didn't know why. He glanced in the mirror at his
helmet-lacking head. He said to himself, "Jimmy Neutron, you are
one smart-Oh, God!" Suddenly, the pressure dropped rapidly. And
he felt a wave of pain rush through his body. His eyes began to feel
like someone was ripping them out of their sockets. His veins bulged.
Blood poared from his mouth and nose. The blood froze. His poorly-prepared
safety-harness snapped, sending him farther out into space without
the safety of his ship to guide him back to Earth. It was all over. Or was it????
I shall continue if I get five (5) good reviews. Might I continue?
day, when he decided to build a space station in space. And so, driven by
this pointless idea, he began designing the space station.
He set to work in his poorly-lit designing room, driven only by his
ambition laced with a few canteens of whiskey. His friends and families
became worried when he would spend all day inside the outhouse, which he
called a laboratory."Alright Goddard. I think we should be just about done.
Now for the power. Just let me take this Uranium rod and slip it into the
reactor and we're done." Jimmy Neutron picked the rod up. "Should I be
using safety gloves? Nah, I don't think so." Jimmy Neutron climbed into his
rocket and strapped himself in. He pressed the idiot-proof "Go!" button,
sending the rocket soaring, with a space-station tailing behind it, attached
by only a thin string of rope. Several minutes passed, and he was
soon higher than the height of Mt. Everest. He began to feel dizzy and
light-headed, but he didn't know why. He glanced in the mirror at his
helmet-lacking head. He said to himself, "Jimmy Neutron, you are
one smart-Oh, God!" Suddenly, the pressure dropped rapidly. And
he felt a wave of pain rush through his body. His eyes began to feel
like someone was ripping them out of their sockets. His veins bulged.
Blood poared from his mouth and nose. The blood froze. His poorly-prepared
safety-harness snapped, sending him farther out into space without
the safety of his ship to guide him back to Earth. It was all over. Or was it????
I shall continue if I get five (5) good reviews. Might I continue?