Making A Star

I grabbed my chisel, hammer and my spacesuit tonight was the night I will be the only human to make a star it was my dream job since I was a little boy and now was the time to accomplish it my dad will watch me from his television he is going to be so proud.

I got in my car and drove to NASA they have sponsored me a rocket so I could get up to space. Once I got to the entrance I went into the changing rooms so I could put my space suit on. It was heavy and I didn't like the feeling of it but I had to suck it up I grabbed my chisel out of my pocket and left the changing room to enter the rocket there was a guy that had to strap me into the seat. First we had to check if there was enough food in the compartment then we had to check if there was enough water and then we did some safety checks. 

I was ready to fly they did a countdown 5...4...3...2...1...0 I was in the air we were going so fast, so fast that it took 2 seconds to reach the stars because there I was in the stars but they weren't stars they were rocks I grabbed my chisel and got out of the rocket. They were so bright I got to work and was blinded but I kept going. I have a power to keep going.

It was the last star I was finished after hours of doing this I was finished I got back into the rocket and came back to earth I was happy.

The End.