The light flash across the dark sky. “What was that?” said Emily squinting towards the heavens.
“I dunno, it was so fast. Look over there!” said Jan, pointing.
“Yes, I see it. It’s heading this way.
“Is it a rocket? It looks like one”
Emily sucked in a sharp breath. “No it’s the tail of a meteor and it’s coming straight at us!”
Helen
as the rocket lifted toward the sky, the astronaut looked down at the earth. wondering. what is his family doing? what are his kids doing? where are they? amazing how, when you ar ein something as vast as space, life on earth seems so insignificant.
I want a rocket ship. I want to fly off this planet and soar into the darkness. I want to float, weightless in both body and spirit. Who would I take with me? The cat, a small white dog with a black patch over his eye.
Heather
“I just need a rocket; Pigfarts is on mars!”
Watch me, suckers, I’m headed for the stars.
Maybe I’m not Malfoy, maybe I’m just me-
But there among my fantasies, maybe I’ll be free!
I’m waiting for the chance to fly, free and up above,
Let’s head on into space, dear, this dream we’re gonna love!
he took off like a rocket! faster than the speed of sound…superman is the superhero that i can identify with the most. his rocket fast responses to signs of trouble always saved the day – right at the last minute. rocket reflexes would be a great hing to have.
The rocket ship gleamed brightly in the sky. Fuck you NASA, i made my own way. I’m on my way to the unexplored regions of space in my spiffy new rocket ship. Yes, my rocket ship. Not yours. You don’t own everything space related.
Heather
It’s all about speed and getting into space. That moment in time where everything has slowed to a halt and is just drifting peacefully among the stars could be the desire for building these great machines. Making such beautiful and scientific realities possible, a rocket is the key way to
Leah Halin
Life is like a rocket. It starts so promising. Full of power and speed but in the end the power runs out and you crash. Boom!
She was running, her body slanted sideways and the wind whipping her hair behind her. Her eyes had narrowed and she was speeding through the forest, faster than a rocket, focused on only one thing… The Squirrel running away from her. “Get back her, Marius!” She screeched.
It leaves the earth and goes around and around and around and around and around and around and around. Until it gets dizzy. Then it goes around and around and around and around and around and around again to come back home.
I wish I was a rocket. I could fly aimlessly around the stars, looking down on the earth in all its splendid beauty.
Everything looks prettier from far away, because everything looks smaller. You can’t see the little flaws and imperfections that together make for a very ugly world indeed.
So I’d like to put on my jet propellers and fly, fly, fly, away from this twisted atmosphere.
She loved that her British friends called the spicy little vegetable “rocket.” Broccoli Rabe, what her mom called it was far less exotic or fun to say. She threw the chopped veggies into the hot sauté pan and tossed them for a quick sizzle before serving with a drizzle of fresh olive oil and a sprinkle of French sea salt.
exploding forward. a rocket can do anything. Katy Perry is a rocket,you can be a rocketship. Do everything with the excitement and commitment with which a rocket explodes forth into the sky.
Maddy
Driving, open road, wind just blasting through the open windows. The boys lighting bottle rockets. Exactly.
rocket in the sky went by with big bright red flames. It shot across the sky with force and lit up the eath below it. Rockets are red and shoot very high in the sky. Most rockets have a point at the end as well. Little kids like to play with toy rockets and saw zoom as they zip through the air. I’m not a boy so i never had this experiences or understood why it was so fasinating. I guess i will never know unless maybe i have a boy that enjoys doing the same. Then I’ll have some insight on this phenominon.
kayla
to mars? taking you someplace. somewhere far away. someplace where the world seems like another planet. well, i guess it is. but someplace utterly alone. like a trip with no return. even though there are returns, pretty often. kinda a trip to another place entirely.
Rockets go high high high. they have red on them. nasa makes rockets. rockets are also candy. Candy is good, and so are rockets, they are amazing :) GO ROCKETS
Hannah Mcneely
the filter propelled back to ‘rocket [# 765ac7k] launch’.,and the past memory code began to replay:superior man was losing a battle to hinder the just fired missle from going into the underground lava sea
I think of those soda bottle rockets we made in fifth grade. We watched them explode on the blacktop in the days of overalls and tied sneakers and wispy hair. We each had our own side of the concrete. None of this mess.
jenna
flying away into space with no thought of where you might end up. Not needing any directions just a will and hope. For not knowing exactly where you’re going- you have a pretty good idea of what will happen if you get lost. Chaos.
Amy Woody
I took a rocket to the sky
Took off my shoes, took off to fly
Spacesuit or a pair of wings
When we’re five we are all
queens and kings
astronauts and fairies
I took a rocket and shot into the air
I knew nothing and didn’t care
The boy saw the rocket fly into the moon. He wasn’t sure how it got there, but somehow, someway the impossible happened. To him, this gave meaning. It gave him a right to start a new life and to believe.
I watched Rocket Power when I was little. I don’t really know why I thought it was funny, but I kept watching it. I really liked the snow and the skiing I guess. I don’t know why. I like outdoors. I want to ski with Matt. I don’t want to ski with Matt though. I don’t want him to like me, but I hope he does.
Amanda
the ground rumbled for miles and with each rumble the hope of thousands of 10 year old boys. I want to be an astronaut one boy wearing a NASA t-shirt screamed.
Bottle rockets that are set off on the Fourth of July are my favorites. They make me feel like a little kid again, watching my dad light them in my grandparent’s alley behind their house. Ah, nostalgia. We meet again.
the rocket flew over the sky . It lite the way for the tired travelers. Slowly the tried to fllow but could not keep up for there tired bomnes were no longer carring them. The had become traveling ghost looking for the lost rocket the quided them to their death promising
qhu
Il missile stava volando nel cielo blu di Maggio mentre tutti se ne stavano nelle loro casette appena costruite vicino alla Statale.
Solo un uomo ebbe il coraggio di affacciarsi alla finestra.
L’uomo vide il missile.
Provò a raccontarlo a sua moglie ma le uniche parole che gli uscirono furono: “Amore vieni alla fine-“
anto
an analogy for how you make my heart feel when you look at me that way, like a rocket launched to space, i could look at them all day. i go straight past the blue, to the solar system inside you, a web of starry soul, you make my heart feel whole. i love you :)
Rebekah-Emily Cooper
The rocket landed in Bertha’s front yard. Upon her investigation, she was sucked into its depths as it relaunched and exploded into the sky. All they found of her, in the end, was her knitting and her favorite yellow apron.
weapons featured on the End Of Ze World clip on you tube :) I don;t know why people think that we really didn’t make it to the moon. Oh and the clip for transformers 3 looks pretty sweet with the spin off landing on the moon. Although they should probably stop making sequels. Its kinda like the Pirates of the Caribbean. The first two were pretty good. The new one doesn’t even have the same people!!! what a shame.
Ciara Sims
A rocket to the moon. It flies faster than our thoughts. Its a rocket carrying hope as well as sorrow, as our life passes without our consent. The rocket blasts away leaving sadness and sorrow behind along with all the good things. This rocket is our future, our destiny.
Burgundy
The ship lifted into space like a giant rock pulled upward by some invisible magnet. The rocket seemed to have a life of its own, a destiny and decision not of metal but of mind.
Greg Powell
rockets soaring
flying high
dreaming fuel
lifting lights
up and up
explode.
mac
but i don’t want to submit
i’m a busy rocket man
LR
shooting up, fire spouting noise and sound, a roaring flame, a smokey trail across the sky a blazing trail
Shannon
The rocket shot up reaching for his star. But the star kept getting further and further, no matter how high he got. He screeched as the little light remained a faint blue twinkle and then he crashed back down to earth.
Adel
Neat green leaves that grow easily in window boxes. Yum.
Fiery fireworks spitting and buzzing. A big arguement
do you give good head,because you know,you still owe me and i would love to see shoot my rocket with eye liner on
red. gross. why?
The light flash across the dark sky. “What was that?” said Emily squinting towards the heavens.
“I dunno, it was so fast. Look over there!” said Jan, pointing.
“Yes, I see it. It’s heading this way.
“Is it a rocket? It looks like one”
Emily sucked in a sharp breath. “No it’s the tail of a meteor and it’s coming straight at us!”
as the rocket lifted toward the sky, the astronaut looked down at the earth. wondering. what is his family doing? what are his kids doing? where are they? amazing how, when you ar ein something as vast as space, life on earth seems so insignificant.
I want a rocket ship. I want to fly off this planet and soar into the darkness. I want to float, weightless in both body and spirit. Who would I take with me? The cat, a small white dog with a black patch over his eye.
“I just need a rocket; Pigfarts is on mars!”
Watch me, suckers, I’m headed for the stars.
Maybe I’m not Malfoy, maybe I’m just me-
But there among my fantasies, maybe I’ll be free!
I’m waiting for the chance to fly, free and up above,
Let’s head on into space, dear, this dream we’re gonna love!
he took off like a rocket! faster than the speed of sound…superman is the superhero that i can identify with the most. his rocket fast responses to signs of trouble always saved the day – right at the last minute. rocket reflexes would be a great hing to have.
The rocket ship gleamed brightly in the sky. Fuck you NASA, i made my own way. I’m on my way to the unexplored regions of space in my spiffy new rocket ship. Yes, my rocket ship. Not yours. You don’t own everything space related.
It’s all about speed and getting into space. That moment in time where everything has slowed to a halt and is just drifting peacefully among the stars could be the desire for building these great machines. Making such beautiful and scientific realities possible, a rocket is the key way to
Life is like a rocket. It starts so promising. Full of power and speed but in the end the power runs out and you crash. Boom!
She was running, her body slanted sideways and the wind whipping her hair behind her. Her eyes had narrowed and she was speeding through the forest, faster than a rocket, focused on only one thing… The Squirrel running away from her. “Get back her, Marius!” She screeched.
It leaves the earth and goes around and around and around and around and around and around and around. Until it gets dizzy. Then it goes around and around and around and around and around and around again to come back home.
I wish I was a rocket. I could fly aimlessly around the stars, looking down on the earth in all its splendid beauty.
Everything looks prettier from far away, because everything looks smaller. You can’t see the little flaws and imperfections that together make for a very ugly world indeed.
So I’d like to put on my jet propellers and fly, fly, fly, away from this twisted atmosphere.
She loved that her British friends called the spicy little vegetable “rocket.” Broccoli Rabe, what her mom called it was far less exotic or fun to say. She threw the chopped veggies into the hot sauté pan and tossed them for a quick sizzle before serving with a drizzle of fresh olive oil and a sprinkle of French sea salt.
exploding forward. a rocket can do anything. Katy Perry is a rocket,you can be a rocketship. Do everything with the excitement and commitment with which a rocket explodes forth into the sky.
Driving, open road, wind just blasting through the open windows. The boys lighting bottle rockets. Exactly.
rocket in the sky went by with big bright red flames. It shot across the sky with force and lit up the eath below it. Rockets are red and shoot very high in the sky. Most rockets have a point at the end as well. Little kids like to play with toy rockets and saw zoom as they zip through the air. I’m not a boy so i never had this experiences or understood why it was so fasinating. I guess i will never know unless maybe i have a boy that enjoys doing the same. Then I’ll have some insight on this phenominon.
to mars? taking you someplace. somewhere far away. someplace where the world seems like another planet. well, i guess it is. but someplace utterly alone. like a trip with no return. even though there are returns, pretty often. kinda a trip to another place entirely.
Heartbeats, when I stumbled into you unexpectedly.
I was afraid of ashes rekindled.
Rockets go high high high. they have red on them. nasa makes rockets. rockets are also candy. Candy is good, and so are rockets, they are amazing :) GO ROCKETS
the filter propelled back to ‘rocket [# 765ac7k] launch’.,and the past memory code began to replay:superior man was losing a battle to hinder the just fired missle from going into the underground lava sea
I think of those soda bottle rockets we made in fifth grade. We watched them explode on the blacktop in the days of overalls and tied sneakers and wispy hair. We each had our own side of the concrete. None of this mess.
flying away into space with no thought of where you might end up. Not needing any directions just a will and hope. For not knowing exactly where you’re going- you have a pretty good idea of what will happen if you get lost. Chaos.
I took a rocket to the sky
Took off my shoes, took off to fly
Spacesuit or a pair of wings
When we’re five we are all
queens and kings
astronauts and fairies
I took a rocket and shot into the air
I knew nothing and didn’t care
The boy saw the rocket fly into the moon. He wasn’t sure how it got there, but somehow, someway the impossible happened. To him, this gave meaning. It gave him a right to start a new life and to believe.
I watched Rocket Power when I was little. I don’t really know why I thought it was funny, but I kept watching it. I really liked the snow and the skiing I guess. I don’t know why. I like outdoors. I want to ski with Matt. I don’t want to ski with Matt though. I don’t want him to like me, but I hope he does.
the ground rumbled for miles and with each rumble the hope of thousands of 10 year old boys. I want to be an astronaut one boy wearing a NASA t-shirt screamed.
Bottle rockets that are set off on the Fourth of July are my favorites. They make me feel like a little kid again, watching my dad light them in my grandparent’s alley behind their house. Ah, nostalgia. We meet again.
the rocket flew over the sky . It lite the way for the tired travelers. Slowly the tried to fllow but could not keep up for there tired bomnes were no longer carring them. The had become traveling ghost looking for the lost rocket the quided them to their death promising
Il missile stava volando nel cielo blu di Maggio mentre tutti se ne stavano nelle loro casette appena costruite vicino alla Statale.
Solo un uomo ebbe il coraggio di affacciarsi alla finestra.
L’uomo vide il missile.
Provò a raccontarlo a sua moglie ma le uniche parole che gli uscirono furono: “Amore vieni alla fine-“
an analogy for how you make my heart feel when you look at me that way, like a rocket launched to space, i could look at them all day. i go straight past the blue, to the solar system inside you, a web of starry soul, you make my heart feel whole. i love you :)
The rocket landed in Bertha’s front yard. Upon her investigation, she was sucked into its depths as it relaunched and exploded into the sky. All they found of her, in the end, was her knitting and her favorite yellow apron.
weapons featured on the End Of Ze World clip on you tube :) I don;t know why people think that we really didn’t make it to the moon. Oh and the clip for transformers 3 looks pretty sweet with the spin off landing on the moon. Although they should probably stop making sequels. Its kinda like the Pirates of the Caribbean. The first two were pretty good. The new one doesn’t even have the same people!!! what a shame.
A rocket to the moon. It flies faster than our thoughts. Its a rocket carrying hope as well as sorrow, as our life passes without our consent. The rocket blasts away leaving sadness and sorrow behind along with all the good things. This rocket is our future, our destiny.
The ship lifted into space like a giant rock pulled upward by some invisible magnet. The rocket seemed to have a life of its own, a destiny and decision not of metal but of mind.
rockets soaring
flying high
dreaming fuel
lifting lights
up and up
explode.
but i don’t want to submit
i’m a busy rocket man
shooting up, fire spouting noise and sound, a roaring flame, a smokey trail across the sky a blazing trail
The rocket shot up reaching for his star. But the star kept getting further and further, no matter how high he got. He screeched as the little light remained a faint blue twinkle and then he crashed back down to earth.
Neat green leaves that grow easily in window boxes. Yum.
Fiery fireworks spitting and buzzing. A big arguement