So today after school, I went home and packed a delicious meal of ham sandwiches and Coke, then flew to the moon in my sparkley rocket. I landed in a crater and dust consatantly fell. I had to dig a staircase using a spare spoon.
After I got out of the Dust Bowl, I decided to sweep up a bit. It was in vain. I must've swept for hours, yet I still got gray dust on my but.
It was a nice and quiet lunch. I sat on the surface of the moon while eating a sandwich and watching the stars twinkle. I forgot to take a picture (so I'll post a drawing)

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