“Houston come in. Houston come in. This is Apollo 11. We have touched down on the surface of the moon. Over.”
“Apollo 11, this is Houston. You are clear to begin your mission. Over.”
Gazing around in a state of awe and wonder, the astronaut stood and admired what he saw. Outer space was a thing of pure beauty: a never-ending chasm of blackness, illuminated by stars that sparkled like beautiful diamonds.
He took a few steps forward, smiling at the joy of the feeling of weightlessness that never ceased to amaze him. Happy that his oxygen levels were high and his friends were close by, the astronaut set about his mission.
All seemed to be going well, but then the warning alarm on the ship sounded…
“Houston. Houston come in! Houston, we have a problem…
''Houston too Apollo 11 what is it''
'our engine is heating up over''
its going too blow
Apollo 11 Apollo 11?
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hello?
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oh no this cant be good
...h.e...l....p
don't worry i will contact a near by moon rover.
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