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Paul and the Yellow Eyed Monster
By Paul G. Jutras
It was a day with nowhere to go and nothing to do. Missy had some paper, but
nobody felt like cutting it. Kenny found some crayons, but nobody wanted to
draw. If it were just Missy and Paul, Paul would have suggested playing Barbie
Dolls or having a Tea Party, but with the guys there, there was nothing much
around to play with, except a ball of clay.
Paul rolled the clay in his hands. As he rolled it, the clay got softer and
quite warm. Paul rolled it longer until it began to take the shape of a dragon.
It squeaked. "Hey, did you hear something?" said Paul to his friends.
Missy hadn't heard anything and neither did Kenny. Yet the more Paul worked it,
the more it seemed like a dragon and that it was trying to say something. So
Paul moved his effort towards the mouth and that was when the dragon spoke.
"May I have some eyes please?"
Missy and Jason were so surprised they jumped. Kenny almost fell out of his
chair and Paul dropped the dragon on the table. Feeling sorry for him though, he
tried to clear his eyes for him. Yellow eyes. The dragon looked himself over and
asked where he was.
"This is Paul's house," said Missy as she noticed the dragon looked unhappy.
"You're in Ogunquit Maine. It's a good place to be with good people to be with."
"What's wrong?" asked the children. "You're so sad. If there is anything you
want, tell us and maybe we can help you."
"Maybe he's thirsty." Kenny said. Paul poured some milk into the dish of his
cat, Puff. Paul also put some food in the other bowl to see if he was hungry.
The dragon just poked at the bowls and looked sadly around.
Missy got an idea and decided to make the dragon look fancy in stripes and
polka dots. She gave him a dandelion necklace and a paper hat. Paul held up a
mirror and the dragon realized it wasn't what he really wanted after all. "Maybe
I want something to play with."
So Paul got out his toys for the dragon to play with. A Maine Trucking Co
truck, a pail and shovel and a multi-colored ball. The dragon tried to play, but
he was too sad. "I'm sorry," he said. "I don't think that playing ball, riding a
truck or shoveling sand is what I want to do. Maybe I want a place of my own. A
place where I can hide and be alone."
Paul built a little house out of old birthday cards. If he was a dragon he
thought that would be the type of house he wanted to live in, but the dragon
still looked sad. "That's a very good house," he said. "Maybe I need some
sleep."
"It is getting kind of late." Missy agreed as she gathered her things. Kenny,
Jason and her all decided to call it a night and they went home.
Later, it was darkest part of night. Kenny as a private eye, screeched to a
halt outside Paul's house; using his CB he announced "CALLING PAUL JUTRAS! PAUL,
COME IN!" Kenny ran to the front door of Paul's house. "Paul!" he shouted. "A
monster is loose in Ogunquit."
"Calm down, Kenny." Paul told him. "There's no case we can't solve and no
monster we can't catch."
"He knocks over garbage cans," said Kenny as Paul let him in. "He breaks
branches off trees. He stares at people with his yellow eyes. That last part is
why I came here. The dragon you made out of clay has yellow eyes."
Paul got into his detective disguise so nobody would recognize him. He put a
mop on his head that made him look like he had female length hair in the dark,
with dark glasses and a blanket. He wore gloves so that he wouldn't leave
fingerprints.
"Hurry, Paul." Kenny said. "Look, the clay dragon is gone! We have no time to
lose."
"Are you sure the monster looks like a dragon?" asked Paul.
"No one knows what it looks like." said Kenny. "No one has clearly seen
anything but the color of its eyes. You have to admit a piece of clay coming to
life on the same day a monster is reported in town is odd."
Just then they looked up at the window, there were a pair of yellow eyes
glowing in the darkness. Paul grabbed at it and missed. Kenny snatched at it
with a rope he had, but the monster got away. "That's him!" Kenny shouted. "Grab
it! After it!"
"That looked more like a monkey tail than a rope." Paul chased it into the
closet, but was forced to stop as it threw stuff from the highest shelf. "It
can't be that tiny dragon I made out of clay. To reach that high, it must be ten
feet tall."
Paul ducked behind Kenny. What would Missy do if she were here? Would Jason be
scared? That was all Paul thought as he pulled out a box of powder. He shook the
powder in the air and let it land on the ground as the creature took off.
Footprints appeared that started out big and then got smaller.
"Do you see that?" Kenny gasped. "Big feet and little feet. How's that
possible?"
"Never mind that, the monster is trying to wreak the place." Paul got out a
kitchen knife and Kenny held his bee-bee gun. They followed the prints to the
bathroom, which was a total mess. "Using the powder, we'll soon have it
cornered. He can't get away."
Just as Kenny pulled the shower curtain aside, WHOOSH went the monster. "After
him before he flies away." He shouted to a confused Paul as they entered Paul's
room. Kenny just looked at Paul in shock, seeing nylons, bras, skirts and other
female clothes scattered among Paul's normal stuff.
"No wonder you wear a mop as part of your disguise." Kenny giggled. "Makes you
feel more female, huh."
Paul just returned to the search and went back to the kitchen. It was already a
mess. The monster had eaten everything, including Puff's food. "The Ogunquit
police will probably reward us if we can capture this thing. " Paul said. "The
thing must be getting hungrier and hungrier."
The two started thinking; the monster was tall and big, but he had the ability
to shrink in size. He was hungry and could fly. They had to get it before it got
them. Kenny turned on his CB unit once again and announced.
MONSTER ALERT!
PREPARE FOR DANGER. CITIZENS OF OGUNQUIT MAINE
BE ON FULL ALERT. SPECIAL FRIENDS OF PAUL, TAKE CARE.
MISSY, JASON AND MICHAEL STAY INSIDE!
The next day, the police questioned Paul and Kenny. An artist made pictures of
what the monster might look like and a news team came with a camera crew to
interview them. That night on the news the police asked everyone to stay inside.
The phone rang with Missy on the line. "Why not catch the monster in a net?"
The phone rang a second time. "Why not cover up a big hole for it to fall
into," Jason suggested.
Then Paul got an idea. He got a big crate from the basement and propped it up
with a board and rope. Kenny just shook his head. "It won't work. It can't work.
I mean, even in a cartoon this doesn't work to catch an animal."
With the trap set up, the two hid and waited. A half hour later a knock came on
the door. Paul answered it and found Michael. "What are you going here? The
police want everyone to stay in their homes."
"That was before I saw the light." Michael said. Paul turned to the window when
Michael pointed and saw a light that was more than just another star. The light
blinked three times and flew in through the window. It was a flying saucer the
size of a toy model.
"Hi!" A pink creature appeared with yellow eyes no bigger than an apple. "My
name is Pink. I need some help finding a friend of mine. I tracked him to this
house and I'm afraid I made quite a mess searching for him. We are looking for
someone to fix a special machine on our planet."
"Watch out, it could be some sort of trick." Kenny said, but Paul knew that if
his friends wouldn't do anything, he would help Pink himself.
"Pink." A familiar voice said, getting the attention of all of them. The clay
dragon climbed onto the table. "I was so sad to be all alone of this planet."
"Green." Pink smiled as they gave one another a hug. He then turned toward Paul
and dropped something on the floor. A spacesuit inflated to full size. "Put this
on so you can come in our ship. Please get in and come fix the machine on our
planet."
Paul wasn't sure what he could do, but he found a can of oil and put on the
spacesuit. The next moment, Pink, Green and Paul were high over Highland Avenue,
soon Ogunquit, then the country and finally the world. Soon they were passing
the moon and the farthest planets.
When they reached their destination, Paul found that the machine was not just
big, but the whole planet itself. As they landed, a series of multi-colored
aliens greeted them. They all looked as sad as the clay dragon. Paul began
working, squirting oil everywhere he could, all over the machine. A drop in a
hole here and in a joint there, in every nook and cranny he could find. Suddenly
it started up.
The machine began to hum and glow with the same type of light as Pink's saucer.
All the creatures cheered their hero. "Hooray for Paul!" Pink explained that the
machine could do anything and create anything they needed.
The humming stopped. The creatures were all sad again. Paul thought of how the
glow reminded him of Pink's ship. "Pink, how does your ship work?" Paul asked.
"I don't know," he answered. "I just wish to go somewhere and it takes me."
"How simple." Thought Paul. "How easy." So he wished for a few things that he
wanted, like pink slippers and a new ball to play with. They appeared, so he
wished for the machine to work. Suddenly the machine whirled to life. Pink
wished for ice cream for all of them and they got it.
Before Paul was brought back home, Pink made a special wish that he wouldn't
tell Paul what it was. Paul just smiled as they passed comets and planets to go
back to earth, where Paul went to sleep.
When Paul woke up the next morning he immediately knew there was something
wrong, as he moved he felt stiff all over. His arms and legs slid over the
sheets of the bed with no friction at all. Who was that mysterious woman the
mirror showed in his bed and why could he feel long hair resting on his
shoulders when he knew his hair was short?
It was him! This must have been Pink's special wish, but why was it so hard to
move? First things first, he had to put some clothes on.
After putting on a bra and panties, Paul felt even stranger and decided to get
some help, but he could only make it as far as the door before his new feminine
body solidified completely. Panic stuck him as he realized he could no longer
move. He was trapped. Stuck in the form of a pretty young woman, no longer a
real person. More mannequin than human.
"The aliens must have read his mind about wanting a perfect female body." Paul
thought in his frozen state. "The most perfect girls that Pink saw in his search
for Green must of been those in department store windows. Now I'm one of them."
Paul's friend never saw Paul again. Though they knew of the alien, they never
really knew what became of him and after awhile the police gave up their search.
As for Paul, he was sold to a department store where he got to wear the latest
fashions and best female clothes each year, like he always wanted.
THE END.
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