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Sunday, January 1, 2006


   YOU GOTTA BELIVE ME! Part 2
It was eleven o'clock, and I couldn't sleep. I felt crummy. It was really hot in my bedroom. Sweat dripped down my neck. I stared at the green digital numbers on the clock next to my bed. 11:01. 11:02. 11:03. I couldn't sleep. I got up and trotted downstairs. I poured myself a glass of carrot juice (my parents' favorite drink). Then I stood at the back door. I stared out through the window. It was hazy and dark. A crack of lighting flashed across the sky. Then came the thunder. KA-BOOM! It made me jump. Then it started to pour. At first, I thought I saw another lighting bolt. I squinted and stared hard. Something flashed - but it wasn't lighting. I ran upstairs to my bedroom. My telescope sat in the window. I pointed it at the flashing light to take a better look. And what I saw made me sweat harder then ever. A flying saucer! Round, big, and bright. With lots of white lights around it. The lights kept flashing, which is why it looked a little like lighting. It floated above the ground over one of Mr. Ian's cornfields. I rubbed my eyes. Was I dreaming? I didn't think so. I pinched myself on the arm just to be sure. It hurt. The saucer suddenly lifted off and shot away. Mr. Ian had a bad reputation. He used to chase kids off his land with a pitchfork. He acted mean and strange, and his wife seemed just as weird. Nobody showed up anywhere near his farm if they could help it. But I couldn't help it. I had to go over there. I had to see what happened in that field. I pulled on my jeans and a T-shirt. I picked up my sneakers. Carefully, I tiptoed downstairs. I didn't want to wake anybody. I wanted to see what was going on for myself. I opened the front door and sneaked out. It was still rainning, but I hardly noticed. I ran all the way. Finally I reached Mr. Ian's big red barn. I tiptoed over to the end. Then I peered around the corner. The cornfield was empty. But when I glanced down, I noticed something weird. It looked as if someone had burned a circle in the ground. I walked slowly over to the burned part. I reached down to touch it. Something had been here. When I turned around, Mr. Ian stood behind me. His eyes were glittery and angry. And he carried a pitchfork. "What are you doing in my cornfield?!" Mr. Ian demanded. "Mr. Ian!" I gasped. "Am I glad to see you! A flying saucer landed in your cornfield. Look at those marks-" "There wasn't anthing here," Mr. Ian said sharply. "But you HAD to see it!" I cried. "It was here a minute ago. Then it flew away...." "No, Nothing here!" Mr. Ian repeated. He started walking toward me. His eyes glittered. He bared his teeth. The pitchfork glimmered in the dark. I ran.

So what do you think?,yo. Later....MUCH!!!!

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