It was another one of those mornings. I rose from bed after what felt like literal centuries had passed since I had last woken up. I stretched my limbs like any everyday vampirix would and took a deep breath as I prepared for my daily stress-eating ritual.
Except today was special. Today, I was going to do something I've been craving for a while- visiting the renowned scientist Dr. Hannibal Gaunt's laboratory, where some of the most legendary experiments and inventions were made!
I was beyond excited to see what he had in store for me this time. I even took a shower to really get pumped up! On my way driving to the lab, I was alone with my thoughts and imagination. I was lost with ideas of alternate universes and the possibility of inter-dimensional travel. Who knows what treasures await me in this visit.
When I arrived at the lab, I was simply bewildered! I'd heard so many stories but never expected the grandeur of this place. The walls were plastered with some of the wildest diagrams and drawings from a period before I was even born. After what seemed like an eternity, I finally saw the great Dr. Gaunt.
He welcomed me with a warm smile and handshake. He nudged me and said, "You see, young Mootzulea, in this laboratory, we don't just make new inventions, we make history!"
He took me to his latest creation- a rock music playing robot!
The robot uttered a couple of notes before I suddenly heard the most beautiful melody of rock that I'd ever heard! I was merely stunned at the sheer brilliance of this robot.
"You see, Mootzulea, invention isn't just about making money" he said with a wink. "It's about making art and history, as you will learn soon."
And with that, my visit to Dr. Gaunt's laboratory ended. I took my leave, my head spinning and filled with new ideas, theories, and a profound respect for the great man himself.
It was clear to me then that I could make my own art and history through invention. Today's visit to the laboratory had given me a newfound inspiration, and it was then that I truly believed that one day I would make it to Mars.
A distant cousin of Dracula, Mootzulea grew up in the hills of Transylvania, mainly in the area of Sibiu.
He knows a lot of jokes but is very determined into battles. He is passionate about science and has a lot of scientist friends. Therefore, you will have an increased production of scientists. He dreams of going to Mars one day.