THE
TURQUOISE PEN
FRIEND OF MINE FINDS MARTIAN
Noël R.
King
My friend Joanne discovered a
little Martian in her bathroom a few days
ago. At least thats what she thinks
it is.
"Its hard to
say," she told me over the phone
last night. "I mean, it could just
be something prehistoric, thats
hidden out in the caves and stuff deep
down underground until this point in
time."
"But something
makes you think this thingy is a
Martian?" I asked.
"Well, yes,"
she answered. "I do have reason to
believe that."
"Please tell me
more," I invited her. So she did.
"Well, its
got little tentacles on the top of its
head," she said, "and, of
course, its got a green tinge to
its body, all over. But its tongue is
nice and pink. I was kinda relieved about
that," she told me. "Something
with a little pink tongue can hardly be
bad, can it?"
"No," I said.
"No, it cant be very bad if
its got a little pink tongue."
"Good, thats
what I thought," she said. "But
what you wouldnt expect is how nice
it is," she enthused.
"It gets my
oatmeal for me in the morning, it turns
my TV off for me when I tell it to, and
it puts the toothpaste on my toothbrush
just before I leave for work in the
mornings. Also, it is very quiet at night
when I am trying to fall asleep. I think
it likes me."
I said yes it sounded
like it.
"The other thing
is that it eats weird stuff, like old
paint chips in my laundry room. It kinda
burbles when it eats," my friend
said.
"It really makes
that crud sound yummy. I bet paint tastes
kinda chalky, like a good vanilla rice
pudding," my friend said.
"I should go feed
it some more from Duron Paint."
"Listen. I gotta
go," I told my friend who would not
stop talking over the phone to me about
her Martian she found in the bathroom.
"Youd
believe anything I told you,
wouldnt you? You mean you thought I
really had a Martian living at my house!
Wheeeeeeeee!"
That Joanne. Why did I
ever let her be my friend?
As
circumstances warrant, through her
Turquoise Pen column Noël R. King,
Reston, Virginia, reports on strange and
wonderful things, including friends who
find Martians.
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