There I was just walking down the street, minding my own business, just looking around. Now don’t forget, I wasn’t bugging nobody, not a soul. Not me because I’m not that kind of guy. Well anyway, there I was, just me, and all of a sudden before I knew it somebody comes up behind me real quiet like and taps me on the shoulder. Man, I jumped so far I think I set a new worlds leaping record. I turned around so quick I think I scared that little green guy pretty bad. Where did he come from? Before I knew it he started to talk in some language I couldn’t understand at all. “Ol emun muk eel numer zek.”… [more]
Apollo Twelve was so far man’s greatest achievement in space. From the beginning of time man wanted to reach out to the vast unknown of outer space and discover. To be able to reach out and touch the planets was a dream beyond compare. Then man accomplished the impossible, he reached out and touched the moon. Man’s yearning did not stop here. He still had to reach out and touch the stars. In 2007 he finally had the power to touch the stars. He used nuclear engines and reached the stars at a speed never imagined before. The power of the nucleus was at last found and was used for space flight and unhappily, war. Man built bigger and bigger ships, going past the stars and discovering wonders of life, and sometimes death, but always discovering. Man became more and more sophisticated. He found out more and more about his world, his universe, and his enemies…. [more]
Airborne, flying,High above all else.”Look down below,”Cried the Keeper of the Wind,”See the fools who glue themselves,To the Earth.”Below looked I,And beheld all else.Above and beyond,As in a dream world,Of my own choosing.”Amazing,” laughed I,”See the wooden,Matchsticks walk,So rigid and formed,As of the Earth.”Above me I happened to glance,And there still, were others.Wondered I aloud,”They are as I,Looking down below,What is there above,That cannot be gotten from below?”Higher, higher, climbed I above,Seeing and saying,With glorious joy,”Amazing, amazing,There is still more above.The more I rise,The more there is,To see below.”And still yet,I look above,And see those same others,Looking below.”I will catch you yet!”Yelled I to they.”Hurry, hurry,We are waiting.”Came the reply.Higher and higher,And still higher yet.Looking up I see all,And looking below I see all.”Welcome… [more]