Urgent, you put me in my rocket ship.
A radio designed by rolls royce, here.
Me, guided by a radar navigator to Victoria.
Designed by a top scientist, Ariel.
Jet engines fired, to pilot in South Australia.
Missiles, individually in chute.
Other details: markings, air, antenna, etc.
Please, write to me (can be a letter) at Morialloc: 26 st.
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This blog post is part of a series of stories associated with Practice makes pretense, in which a collection of writing done in response to prompts is compiled. Then, the reader should answer the following two questions: 1) What was your favorite thing about the writing? 2) What did you feel as you read it?
If you would like to view the original, please visit the Practice makes pretense book on Wattpad, and respond to the writer.
1/2) I honestly just felt confused at this. This was a difficult prompt
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