I woke up today in my usual way: I had to ask the sunrise if it was willing to shine just a little bit longer, because I wanted some extra time to complete my computer repairs from the night before. Once I was satisfied that the sun would stay in the sky, I opened the curtains surrounding my old and dusty castle, ready to start my day.
Fascinated as always by the distant forests and rocky mountains enveloping my home, I tried to take a deep breath but was almost knocked out by the smell of sulfur is coming from the nearby caves. I guess that’s why I like living so far away from civilization!
Speaking of not being civilized, I thought of my cousin Dracula. He always claimed to be so tough, but he was never able to eat as much stress as I could. Whenever I come home to Transylvania, I always bring some friends over to eat with me. It makes our dinner table look like a horror movie marathon.
Anyway, I got dressed and headed to the lab to complete my experiments. I’m researching a new form of energy that I think could revolutionize the way we explore the universe. After a few hours of tinkering, I was ready to give it a try. Fingers crossed!
After a few minutes, I heard an unexpected noise come from outside; it sounded like an airplane. On further inspection, I saw that it was a plane filled with politically incorrect jokes and rock music! I recognized the pilot, it was one of my friends who was testing one of his new aerial pranks. I had to laugh at his outrageousness!
After a few more hours of experiments and tinkering, I decided to call it a night. I put away my tools and switched from the laboratory setting to the relaxation zone. I grabbed a bottle of Mars whisky, put on some music, and took out my latest sculpture work.
As I whittled away at the sculpture, I found myself drifting away into my thoughts, and I started daydreaming about the future. I knew that with enough knowledge and wit, I could travel to Mars one day and explore its radiated and strange atmosphere. It was a comforting thought as the night drew closer.
When I finally put down the sculpture, I decided it was time to go to sleep. I got into my bed, closed the curtains, and before I knew it I was dreaming of visiting Mars.
I love being a Mootzulea. It’s the perfect balance of science, adventure, creativity, and exploration.
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.