I am not a morning person. Neither are most people. I wake up and hear my mom calling for me to get up. Ugggggh, what time is it? I look at the clock. Seven fourty-three?? "AUGH! I'M LATE FOR SCHOOL!!!", I shout. Then I remember that it's Saturday. I feel so dumb, not to mention tired. My mom walks in my room. "It's Saturday. Find yourself something to eat. I'll be back at eleven-thirty pm. Be asleep by then." My mom works as a nurse at the hospital, and she's one of the only ones, so she has to work late. My dad is a business man and he travels the world. Right now he's in the Bahamas. As my mom walks out the door I ponder what to have for breakfast, and I decide on sunny-side up eggs with some bacon. Time to get to work! I grab pans, eggs, and bacon and start cooking immediately. I can just smell how good it's going to be! I turned my back for a few seconds to grab some 'alien powder' the school gave us for cooking, added it and turned my back again to grab some salt and pepper. Alien powder👇
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There was a weird noise. You know, one of those noises you hear in alien movies when UFOs are flying.
