Journey to another star-system. |
Black clouds swirled as we entered in our ship; it had been long, this interstellar trip, but now we entered through the atmosphere, to land our spacecraft called, Apollo-Mir. The U.S. and Russia combined as one to explore the planet ‘round Barnard’s sun; the name, Apollo-Mir seemed apropos-- the cold war ended many years ago. The surface of the planet soon appeared, and the Apollo-Mir was gently steered to a controlled landing on the planet; the rocks nearby appeared to be granite. Of course, this was just a first impression-- we had to commence the science session of testing and experiments galore to learn what Barnard’s Planet had in store. We donned our suits, got some things unloaded; the rocks were curiously eroded. The surface bore no dust like on the moon, but had the feel of honey on a spoon. Perhaps the strangest thing was all the lakes; we were well trained, yet we did double takes. It was not water, like one might assume, but liquid methane, with a rising plume. We made our tests, collected samples, too; we were Earth’s first long distance space-flight crew. We traveled far to blaze a new frontier, and then returned in our Apollo-Mir. [SR: 10] (Lines: 28) |