The space, a wonderus journy of intense absolute magnitude, through light-years of beauty though they can never be seen by all but me through the lense of a redshifting universe. What wonders await what riches to be held? May we see the parallax or the apparent magnitude? All of this matter dirifting into a wonderful unfathomable string of nebulae, what next? What conquest awaits?
Sorry if I there's some incorrect grammar here or there, I did my best. I hope this gets you a good grade!
