The Bermuda Triangle

By Abby, and Meredith, 7^th grade

“It all started when aliens landed on Earth. The triangular mother-ship had left the octang-ular baby-ship on Jupiter. The baby-ship cried so loud that the mother-ship went crashing into Earth. Of course, the mother-ship had to wreck in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. And that’s where it all begins.

          When the mother-ship landed, the mother alien walked out and saw a vast ocean surrounding her. She yelled really bad words and glided over the water for miles and miles until she came to an orange chunk of land. The volcanoes were gushing out orange juice, The Mountains were made of giant cookies, and milk flowed through the rivers and lakes. But the mother alien didn’t care. She was so sad about her ship breaking and that she couldn’t get back to her baby, that she ignored all the yummy surroundings.

          The mother alien cried for many years, and the rivers that once flowed with milk were washed away with tears. The cookies came crumbling down, and fell on top of the volcanoes. The orange juice became spoiled and turned to burning red lava. Dinosaurs and other animals formed from her teardrops. Eventually the beautiful world turned to a mean, normal world. But the mother alien was still sad; changing the world around her was not enough. She fled the “orange” state and locked herself in her ship. She stayed there for five hundred years!

Five hundred years later…

Although the ship around her sank into the ocean and was eaten by sharks, the mother alien is still there but grumpier than ever before. She hates any and everything that comes close to her, and simply kills them without a trace. Nobody knows how she does it or where she “poofs” them to, but what we do know is that you should never cross paths with the lonely mother alien’s Bermuda Triangle.”

Ben kissed his mother goodnight before she walked out of the room, turning out the lights. What Ben’s mother did not know was that Ben was telling the truth about the Bermuda Triangle, and somewhere out on Jupiter was the lonely, baby alien; waiting for his mother to come home, and for the curse of the triangle to be lifted.