Once there was a boy with rocket hands.
He was otherwise a healthy, happy little boy, only instead
of hands and fingers at the ends of his arms; he had cylindrical metal rocket
boosters.
His parents loved him just the same as they would any
non-rocket hands child, and other than some close calls with singed hair while
he was a baby, they tried to give him as stable and caring life as they could.
When it came time for the boy to attend school, the boy's
parents did not want him to feel any different than any other child his age, so
they let him go off to learn with the other children.
Unfortunately, children can be taught to fear, shun, and
ridicule those that are different from what everyone was used to, and so they
made fun of the boy with rocket hands.
He had always known he was different from everyone else, but
could not understand why that should matter, and why the other children would
tease him so, just because of his rocket booster hands.
With tears in his eyes, the boy ran across the school yard,
away from the cruel children. And, using his rocket hands to blast off the
ground, he lifted off into the air.
High and fast the boy climbed into the sky until he was a
mere blur against the cloudless azure backdrop.
The boy left the atmosphere and the Earth behind and made
his own way, alone, throughout the galaxies.
He explored the cosmos and travelled to many planets,
meeting many new species along the way; some friendly and accepting, as well as
some hostile and quarrelsome.
Yet, he never came across anyone else who had rockets for
hands.
Until, on one particular planet inhabited by a race of
robots, the boy met a young robot who also had rockets for hands and they
became the best of friends.
Together they went on many adventures; discovering new
worlds, uncovering space treasures, helping others when they could; finding
that a lot can be accomplished with the rockets they had been blessed with.
After some time, when the two friends had grown, they
happened to travel near the familiar galaxy of the boy's home world and the
robot convinced him to return, if only for a moment.
So it was that the boy with rockets hands came back
to Earth, and destroyed it.
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