So in the future, humans strap giant rocket to ships or something and shoot themselves off like a geyser into the stars. Maybe they go to the moon, or Mars, or the Sun... wouldn’t that just be something. What an adventure, a thrill, and to think, Stede’s great-great (x something) grand children might be living among the stars...all because some fantastic loon thought why the hell not try it.
“And you just ...live there? Shit. That’s. Wow.” And then he’s tickled by an idea and just has to ask, because deep down Ed is sometimes a little boy at heart: “Are there space pirates?”
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So in the future, humans strap giant rocket to ships or something and shoot themselves off like a geyser into the stars. Maybe they go to the moon, or Mars, or the Sun... wouldn’t that just be something. What an adventure, a thrill, and to think, Stede’s great-great (x something) grand children might be living among the stars...all because some fantastic loon thought why the hell not try it.
“And you just ...live there? Shit. That’s. Wow.” And then he’s tickled by an idea and just has to ask, because deep down Ed is sometimes a little boy at heart: “Are there space pirates?”