Sample story
Liam and the Cardboard Rocket
Sample · hero: Liam, 5
After dinner, Liam found a very big cardboard box in the garage. It had held the new washing machine, and now it was empty.
Liam knew right away what it was. "It's a rocket," he told his dad.
Together they cut a round window, painted the box silver and drew a red stripe down the side. Liam wrote LIAM-1 in big letters. They added two paper-towel tubes as boosters and a flashlight for the control panel.
By the time the rocket was ready, it was almost bedtime.
"Can I fly it?" Liam asked. "Just one trip?"
Dad looked at the clock. "One trip," he said. "Pajamas first, astronaut."
So Liam put on his pajamas and brushed his teeth. He climbed into the rocket with his teddy bear, Captain Bruno, and he started the countdown.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one... blast off!"
The box shook. The boosters rumbled. And then, very gently, LIAM-1 rose up through the roof, past the chimney and into the night sky.
Liam looked out the round window. His house got smaller and smaller. The streetlights looked like tiny yellow beads. Then the clouds were below him, soft and gray, and above him the sky was full of stars.
"Wow," said Liam. Captain Bruno said nothing, but Liam could tell he was impressed.
They flew past a satellite blinking red and green. They waved at an airplane. And then, right in front of them, there it was: the moon, big and silver and quiet.
LIAM-1 landed softly in a moon crater with a little puff of dust.
Liam stepped out. Everything was very still. His footprints made little marks in the gray dust. He jumped, and he floated up high, then drifted slowly down. He laughed, and his laugh sounded small and far away.
In the distance, he could see the Earth, round and blue, wrapped in swirls of white cloud. Somewhere down there was his house, his dad and his bed.
Liam sat down on a moon rock and looked at the Earth for a long time. It was beautiful. But it was also very far away.
"Captain Bruno," he said, "I think it's time to go home."
He climbed back into LIAM-1 and pressed the big flashlight button. The rocket lifted off, turned around and headed back toward the blue planet.
This time, the trip felt slower and softer. The stars twinkled gently, as if they were saying goodnight. The clouds opened up to let him through. The streetlights grew bigger. And there was his roof, and his chimney, and his window with the night-light glowing.
LIAM-1 landed in his bedroom with the quietest thump.
Dad was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Welcome home, astronaut," he said. "How was the moon?"
"Big," said Liam, yawning. "And quiet. And the Earth looks really nice from up there."
"It looks pretty nice from down here, too," said Dad, and he tucked Liam and Captain Bruno under the blanket.
Outside the window, the moon shone silver and still. Liam smiled at it. "Goodnight, moon," he whispered. "I'll visit again tomorrow."
And mission control turned out the light.




