The Space Dinosaur - Adventure in Space

 

 

They shot right through a black cloud.   Doomore was showered with water.

 

Next, Doomore heard, CLUMP!   CLUMP!   He was frightened!   Two huge parts of the spaceship fell off.

Then, Doomore heard a voice in the spaceship’s radio say, "Rocket boosters have separated."

 

 

Doomore relaxed.   He did not know what it all meant.   But he began to think that everything might be all right.   Soon, the engines shut down.   They could coast the rest of the way.

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Chipper looked out the window.   She watched her home, the earth, get farther and farther away.

In time, she turned to find something else to do.

 

 

 

 

Chipper tried to steer.   She struggled with the steering wheel.   It was hard to turn, and much too big.   Chipper was only a little bird.   But the rocket did seem to turn a little.

 

 

Chipper soon grew tired and stopped for a rest.   Maybe a little later, she would try steering again.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Doomore said, "Hey!   We missed the moon."   He waved at the moon.   Maybe somebody was there . . . .

 

 

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The spaceship moved quietly through space.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Doomore looked back, and around, and to the side.   Everywhere he looked, he could see stars, and more stars, and more stars, and more stars.   It was overwhelming.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Doomore listened.  

 

Everything was quiet.

 

 

 

 

 

Doomore listened again.

 

 

He couldn’t hear anything.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Doomore listened more carefully.

 

There was nothing.

 

 

 

Silence was everywhere . . . .            

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chipper was having a nice long nap.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Suddenly, Doomore banged on the window.   Chipper woke up.

Doomore yelled, "Turn left!!   Left!   Hurry!   Do it now!

Left!   Left!

LEFT!

 

 

Chipper said,            

WHICH WAY IS LEFT?

 

 

 

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CRRRRUMP!   They crashed into a ring.   It was the ring that goes around the planet Saturn.

Chipper was okay.   Doomore hurt his chin.

 

 

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Chipper felt like crying.   She said, "Now we are stuck."

Doomore felt homesick.   He said, "Now we will never get home."   They didn’t know what to do.

 

 

 

 

Just then, a huge monster appeared.   Doomore walked carefully over to the monster.   Doomore moved closer, looked into its face, and said hello.

this monster thinks he is scary

"Who Are You?" asked the monster.

"I’m Doomore the dinosaur."

"Well, I’m MASHER THE MONSTER!"

"Well, I’M getting out of here," is what Doomore said as he turned and ran away at top speed.

 

 

 

 

 

Plump plump plump plump plump.

 

 

 

The monster bounced along behind him.   Kaboom, kaboom, kaboom, kaboom, kaboom.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Doomore ran around Saturn.   He came back to the spaceship and jumped.   He landed on the spaceship and knocked it over.   It was now pointed for home.

Doomore slid his tail into the back clicking clamp and yelled to Chipper, "Go!   Go!   Now!   Go!   On!   On!   Let’s go.   Turn the key on.   ON!   ON!   ON!"

 

 

CLICK!   Chipper had turned the key off.   She tried again.   CLICK!   Now the radio started to play.

Doomore tried to calm down.   He took a deep breath.   Then, he said slowly and carefully, "Please, try, again."

Chipper took a firm hold on the key.   She gave it one more extra - hard - turn.   CLICK!

 

 

 

VVRROOOOOOOM!       They blasted away from Saturn.

 

Doomore held on tight.

                 

 

 

The monster was left far behind.

 

 

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Now, Doomore relaxed and began to enjoy the ride.

 

 

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After awhile, Chipper saw that they were heading straight for the moon.   But, Chipper wanted to go home.   She began to worry.   She had to do something.

 

Chipper tried pushing a button.   The lights flashed and a computer turned on.   The computer could help Chipper to steer.

But then, the computer turned itself off.
          Something was wrong.

 

Chipper got busy.   She turned the steering wheel and pushed the button again.

The lights flashed.

Chipper kept at it:
        steer,   button,   steer,   button,   steer,   button.

IT WORKED!   The spaceship turned.

 

 

They missed the moon . . .

 

 

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and hit the earth.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

    I want to find out what happened.

            Let me find out how they got home.

 

 

 


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