Ryan and his fiancee Millie have always dreamed

Ryan and his fiancee Millie have always dreamed of traveling the world together. Their goal is to visit all one hundred places on their bucket list including Spain, Greece, and

the moon.

try to develop my own writing skills to match my surroundings. Since I was on the moon, I decided to write a science fiction story. I would write about living here. It is

Cold and desolate, and breathing was increasingly difficult. However, I kept on writing so that someday, when the moon is colonized, then people will read and remember. "To Earth

I send this message: eat my dirty ####." I then defecated in the dirt next to the sign on the moon, and went off to explore the rest of the barren wasteland.

In the wasteland, it turns out I was not the only individual who felt the need to defile the signs telling me what I can and cannot do. A 200kg brute didn't like what I did. So he

flicked his cigarette butt at me & said, "I didn't like what you did." As if I cared. I stepped on his smoldering butt with my heel without breaking eye contact with the big lout.

I stepped closer so that our noses were almost touching. "And just what are you going to do about it?" I growled,starting to slip the knife out of my pocket. Suddenly I heard a gun

. I moved to protect myself with my arms but nothing happened. I looked down and saw wet red. It was cold, so cold but also hot. The air was water and then black.