Watcher Feature #3

note: If you commented on my other journal to be featured, please take a look at everyone else's work too. After all, it's only fair that way and if you don't, it's just a little selfish and your conscience will bug you . So yah, share the love, guys!

These are ordered first come first serve style; I will be showing around 50 pieces at one time (i have around 500 comments now xD; ), and be featuring once a week as to not clog up your message boxes. It'll probably take 2 months, so please be patient!



These are some of the works of my wonderful watchers!  Faving this journal might help these get seen too.

:thumb302908332: :thumb303022771: :thumb299748442: :thumb303406126: :thumb211399633: :thumb303107946: Major Tom
Standing there alone,
the ship is waiting.
All systems are go.
Are you sure?
Control is not convinced,
but the computer
has the evidence.
No need to abort.
The countdown starts.
The tall man snapped the last clasp on his suit, glancing at his reflection in the mirror hung on the wall. White material covered his entire body except for his head, and even that would not last long. Under one arm he held his helmet, visor up. He turned as the door opened, following the younger man who beckoned to him.
The launch platform was empty except for the man standing in front of the ship. The lone astronaut, the only human being on this mission. It was a dangerous endeavor, and Control knew that, but so did the man. He had volunteered for this. He wanted this. Ground Control knew better than to argue with the Major once his mind was made up.
Watching in a trance,
the crew is certain.
Nothing left to chance,
all is working.
Trying to relax,
up in the capsule.
"Send me up a drink,"
jokes Maj :thumb295652286: :thumb301761136: :thumb302215967: :thumb294806503:

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