(This is just a story. It will be difficult to read if you try. Hard to follow and full of mistakes. I am doing this because for me it is fun. I may fix it someday or not. Its just fun for me. If anyone atempts to read this:"Good luck with that" If anyone would correct it mistakes. Please do it for a whole page so that I may replace them page by page. I will be at this story forever... It keeps me from spamming your threads!) I can recall just landing on Calypso. It had been a long journey. The ship was crowded and the air stale. Strange human noises punctuated the time. A sniffle, a crunch of food a wrapper and the low drum of the space craft was all the entertainment the long trip had to offer. I was happy to land at Calypso. After days in route, I did not care if the planet was cold and lifeless with no air. I just wanted off that stinking rust bucket of a vehilcle that they called an intersteller boat. It smelled like food. Strange food oily and pungent. The faces looked old and worn. They too were happy to have to landed. The door begain to open. Streams of light flooded in; growing ever brighter as the door opended wider. Soon the ramp was fully deployed and the room was awash in brigh yellow warm sun. The cool breeze blew into the ship and washed away all of the universe. Now it was only me and this beautifull green world of adventure. I helped the old down off the ramp and wished them good luck and happiness. Now I was alone and ahead of me roads. One goes this way and one goes that way. With no one pushing me. I had to make some choises. Do I go left or do I go right. Ahh such easy choises. Life will be good. I picked up my shoulder bag and set off walking. Did I pick right or left? I dont know. I just started walking with my face pointed to the sun. It felt good.