Soon the sky that was further from arms reach turned into his surroundings, the portraits of clouds greeted him at his arrival to the everlasting blue skies. But the happy blues soon turned into hollow darkness, the righteous grip of gravity loosened as Jack floated from the ground like a child's bubble. The moon was getting bigger, and bigger but it wasn't round, and it wasn't flat.
But it had eyes, menacing light blue eyes that stared coldly right into Jack's eyes, Jack gazed upon the gray wimpy arms that hanged uselessly, and the gray dead legs that did the same. But it's mouth was colossal, it's teeth were as big as mountains, and he held it open as he scorched Jack's rocket with his eyes. "Nothing but the plaque of death shall rain upon," said Moon. "Nothing but the plaque of death, shall rain upon," said Earth. Jack's eyes shook quickly and his heart trembled like a growling stomach, the sound of the deepest voice he ever heard made his organs move. But the second one was even deeper, and more threatening when his ears heard it. When Jack whipped his head around to see earth, it wasn't the round earth he was taught at school, and flat like they said his ancestors believed. But an oval shaped, with 4 long and mighty legs that endlessly walked forward, his rock made skin made Jack drop a tear. His eyes were as black as the dark side of the moon, and dark gray fangs creeped out of his closed mouth.
They were longer that sky scrapers and thicker than four intertwined lighting bolts. The sound it made with each foot hitting the bottom made a sound that made the ringing in Jack's head screech, and it's nostrils gave a super saiyan hurricane with every exhale. "Am I dreaming, or is that thing earth," thought Jack. "You shall burn from my virus of fire," said Earth. Jack ran over to the phone That communicated with NASA as fast as his legs could travel by. "Sir, sir the earth is alive!" Said Jack. "What, how is that even possible," said the General. "I don't know but it said the plaque of death shall rain upon!" said Jack. "What does that mean, am I gonna die." This time no answer came from the general, just cold silence. "Sir, sir are you there, please don't let it kill me," cried Jack.
When Jack looked over at the earth, he saw something big and red growing in his mouth like a mighty tree, it was already melting the iron skin of his rocket ship with every second passing. Sweat rolled down his forehead as the monster of temperature grew. Jack's legs were becoming weak, and his heart was skipping beats like a bad drummer.
"The plaque of death shall rain upon," said the Moon. "Please don't kill me!" Screamed Jack. But it was too late, Earth shot that fire ball like a fire breathing dragon, the ship's skin evaporated as the fire ball engulfed it like a swallowing snake. "The plaque of death shall rain upon," said the Moon.
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