She believed the conspiracies of no human ever touching the moon.
and why certain astronauts and physicists mysteriously died.
So she was going to find out for herself.
If the country she lived in lied about so much then maybe they also lied about the scientific findings about space....
like if there was oxygen.
So she read books upon books on space satellites.
They were after all the closest thing that ever got into space.
She had read that it was big enough for a human body to fit inside.
jammed a bit but, she figured the trip would be fast.
One deathly still hollow night, she sneaked into a space shuttle pad.
She squeezed herself into the satellite they were about to launch.
How she managed to do this, no one is really sure...
But...
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BLAST OFF!
Up she went.
It was super fast, like melt your skin fast, but she hung on.
Then it stopped.
She could still breathe....
She opened up the satellite and...
she was orbiting planet earth.
she stepped out.
she was just in space.
you don't really float in space.
you just are.
she explored galaxies far and wide and become a sage of sorts.
she wanted to come back and share this enlightenment with all of humankind.
so she was shown a staircase.
she descended this staircase back to earth.
she ended up in the middle of the Bermuda triangle.
she somehow swam back to land and started her stories.
but they heard.
they knew.
and they killed her.
just like they will kill me for writing this story down.
they are lying.
we can breathe in space and on top of that we can go anywhere and do anything.
the universe is us.
we are the universe.
now.
and when they kill me...just like they killed her...they will think they are winning...but they are only spreading the knowledge.
they are creating a crack in society's barriers and something wonderful is oozing through.
the universe is winning.
