President Konstantin Antonopoulos and the Canadian Prime Minister Vincent Manicotti sat looking horrified at the Snow Monster from Uranus, Jezi. The Secretary of State, Mario Capetti, texted the Director of the CIA.
Joe,
Alien is here at the White House!
Hurry! Help!
Mario
Jezi outlined in no uncertain terms exactly what he was demanding for his planet of Uranus. His voice boomed at high syllables. The President covered his ears and took a deep breath. His secretary, Marlena Woodruff had her ear to the door, not that she couldn’t hear as Jezi’s voice was deafening, but she had the recording button pressed on her cell phone. She wanted to protect the President and the country. Unbeknownst to her, two CIA agents were behind her. Marlena gasped.
“He’s in there,” she whispered. Holding the phone up she said, “I’m recording him. It’s what Dr. Sloan would do on Diagnosis Murder!”
“Ma’am, we’ll take care of this. Please step aside,” said Martin Conchetti authoritatively.
“I fear for everyone,” sobbed Marlena.
“I know. Just let us do our job, Ma’am.”
“Yes, of course.”
Martin and his partner David Chen with taser spray and a laser gun, burst through the door of the Oval Office. Jezi was in the middle of a tirade of his demands for the people of Uranus. His tall, huge frame swung around, and he crushed the two agents. They were now little people about three feet tall. President Antonopoulos stood up and grabbed the pointer he used for his blackboard, and he hurled it at Jezi. The Prime Minister grabbed a bookend that had the bust of George Washington, and he threw it across the room, hitting Jezi right in the stomach. Suddenly, Martin and David returned to their normal size, grabbed their laser guns, and aimed them right at Jezi’s head. It took quite a fight, and it was quite a fracas. The Canadian Foreign Minister Robert Mikowsky e-mailed the editor of The Washington Post.
Jason,
Get over to the White House. A big fight here at the White House-Snow Monster involved! Hurry! Get the scoop!
Robert Mikowsky
Canadian Foreign Minister
Then he sent the same e-mail to the Washington office for the Ottawa Sun.
Gregory,
Get over to the White House. A big fight here at the White House-Snow Monster involved. Hurry! Get the scoop!
Robert Mikowsky
Canadian Foreign Minister
Meanwhile back in Maine, Officer Peter Carillo and his partner Officer John Dobson made a discovery together and neither one of them knew what it all meant. They found two odd-shaped spaceships in the woods behind his parents’ home. They slowly trudged through the snow, holding their flashlights and checking out these two alien vehicles in front of them. Peter and John radioed their dispatch, requesting additional units.
“Frank, this is Pete and John and we’ve located two odd-shaped spaceships out here in the woods. We don’t know if one of them belongs to that Snow Monster from Uranus. We need additional units in case these aliens are armed and dangerous,” said Officer Carillo.
“Right away, Pete. Is it the same road where we sent Officers the other day?”
“Yes, it’s the Old Bank Road.”
“Okay, I’ll radio for backup,” said Officer Petrocelli, the Dispatch Sergeant.
“Thanks, Frank.”
Officer Peter Carillo and Officer John Dobson grabbed the rifles they had in the trunk of the police car. They also grabbed the laser guns that had been issued to them for possible sightings of aliens from outer space. They decided to wait for backup before they approached the odd-shaped spaceships. All was quiet. The snow was thick in the woods and bunches of it fell off the tree branches. A fox appeared and stared at them for a few minutes, turned and ran back in the woods.
Back at the White House, Martin and David continued to go after Jezi but just like that, he vanished and all they heard was his big, booming voice saying “Ha! Ha! Ha! I shall return real soon!”
Continue to Part 7.
About the Author
Cel
ine Rose Mariotti is an accomplished writer whose work has appeared in magazines all over the USA, Canada, England, Scotland, Australia and India. Some of those magazines include: Night Roses, Green’s Magazine, Poet’s Review, Poet’s Art, Tombigbee, Offerings, Poets at Work, Hindu Young World, Magnolia Quarterly, Lone Stars Magazine, Pablo Lennis, Poetsespresso, Artifacts, Quantum Leap, Frost Fire Worlds, Children’s Magazine of India, Tigershark Publishing, Atlantean Publishing, Pink Chameleon, FreeXpression, Northern Stars Magazine, Creative Inspirations, Utopia Science Fiction Magazine, Poesis, Rainy Day Poems, and many more.
Bewildering Stories has accepted some of her poems for publication and Shemom has accepted two of her poems. Altered Reality Magazine has published several of her poems. She has had several books published. The books are: “Olivia MacAllister, Who Are You?” Another book is “I’m Too Young to be President” published by Clayborn Press of AZ. “Leapy the Frog” was published by Magbooks of HongKong. WriteWords.com published “I Have a Friend on Jupiter”; “Minister’s Shoes” and “Minister’s Corporate Escapades.” And some other books she self-published: “Through Celine’s Eyes,” “Words of Inspiration,” and “Red, White and Blue,” all poetry books and a nonfiction book, “What Corporate America is Really All About.” She has also self-published “I Hear The Banjo Playing,” a ghost story. Her newest book is “The Return of George Bowman,” a sequel to “I Hear the Banjo Playing.” Hierath Publishing has published her book “Atomic Soldiers.” He has also accepted her other two books-“Out There in Space” and “The Rebellion.” Celine has a B.S. degree in Business Administration with a minor in English from Sacred Heart University in Fairfield, CT. She plays the guitar and banjo; has her own home business, CRM Enterprises and her own online newsletter she publishes. She lives with her family in Shelton, CT. She loves Las Vegas and she loves to watch the soap operas.
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