One day I got up and understood that something was strange. I wanted to go to the bathroom but it were not gravitation. My walking was look like jamping and it was funny but strenge. Sudenly sombody called me. I turned round and saw that I was on the moon. I was afraid and happy at the same time. I forgot about everything and went to the garden. But there was not anything. At the moment i understood that I can not (breef-дышать но это не точно лучше проверить в словаре)...
I got up and saw my mum who was calling me all this time. She was surprised when I told her about my tip to the moon.
