Venus is enough for most people, so why isn't it enough for me? I mean, tall cream coloured mountains, the constant warmth, the scenic volcanoes and of course the ever-looming fog that creates opportunities for exquisite light shows in the pitch black nights are all great reasons to love Venus. If that's not enough, the planet glows brighter than any star. If that's not enough, the rivers that existed long ago are finally returning. If that's not enough, I have tons of sisters here, ones who love me and care for me. It's absolutely perfect, so why do I want more? Why in the moonless nights do I dream of something more? Why while sipping radioactive Kool-Aid do I look up to the sky and wish I could be there. Why do I jump up and down like I think I'll get anywhere? Why can't I just be happy with what I have? Perhaps it's the men. Some believe in them, some don't. We've been to the moon, we've taken all kinds of pictures of the solar system and yet we're still not sure if men exist. Believers, like me, think Mars is most likely the home of men, but we're still decades away from flying there. Yes, it's definitely the men. I want to find them, the men on Mars.
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Men are from Mars (#earthlove/#justwriteit)
الخيال العلميYou've heard the expression, 'men are from Mars, women are from Venus', right? Well, what if that were true? Andromeda- or Andy as she'll tell you- lives in a world of only women, a world named Venus. The mountains, volcanoes and fog of Venus are b...
