The Oogleburger Part Three

Author: J.C. Barson
From: Somwhere, USA
Age: 12
Date: 25th Jul 2001, 4:37 PM
Rating: 5
Comment:
Title: The Oogleburger Part Three

Me and Phrame got to talking. She was thirteen, like I was, loved space, like I still do, and found explosions fascinating. She had just moved to America three months ago with her family, and they had just opened up the diner.
Suddenly, my rumbling stomach reminded me of something; food.
' Hey, could I order something?'
' Sure!' Phrame replied happily. She handed me a menu.
I looked at it a while. Everything seemed real strange, like Spacefries, and Sun juice drinks, and the Wormhole Sandwhich.
' Do you have any burgers?' I finally asked.
' Yup, we sure do, but none that are on the menu.'
' Just give me one, any burger you want.'
She looked at me slyly. ' ANY burger?' I nodded.
With that, she disappeared into the kitchen. I heard really wierd noises that sounded like lasers and flamethrowers coming from the kitchen.
Phrame returned a minute later, holding a plate with the burger on it. It looked delicious.
I started to pay, but she said, ' This one's on the house.'
' Thanks.' She set it down in front of me, and I attacked it immediatly.
I had taken about five huge bites before I realized how revolting it was. Most of the burger was gone by then, however.
I started to spit it out, but Phrame handed me a small vial with a liquid inside. ' Drink!' She ordered, Without thinking, I swallowed the liquid.
It washed the burger down my throat, and it washed away the taste as well. I drained the vial quickly.
' What was that burger made of, anyway?' I asked.
' That was the Oogleburger,' She said in a sing-songy, happy voice. ' And YOU just ate most of it.'
Suddenly, her grandfather burst into the kitchen.
' What are you, nuts, you brat?' He asked Phrame.
' Grandpa!' Phrame gasped. ' But I thought.. you couldn't...'
' Speak English?' He shouted. ' I couldn't speak English! I just learned two seconds ago, when I saw that the Oogleburger was gone!'
He eyed the half-eaten burger in front of me. ' You!' He cried. He launched himself at me, but Phrame held him back.
' Chill!' I shouted. ' What's with him?'
' He's mad because I ave you something to eat that is sacred on our planet!'
' YOUR planet?' I asked in horror.
' Yes!' The old man screamed. ' We are from the planet Yoodle!'


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