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I found the key to my father’s invention room and took his one-man plane. I took it to the launch pad on the roof. As I took a deep breath I hit the start button and was off. I flew into the sky and told the computer I was headed to the center island of the Bermuda Triangle.

As the plane slide over the sky as a sled does snow I felt fear over come me. I knew that the fate of the world was in my hands and if I didn’t go I would destroy the world. The computer started to beep. I was near the Bermuda Triangle.

As I flew over it the plane was surrounded by thick gray fog. The plane beeped again. It was landing time. I felt the plane bump down to the island. It was beautiful. It seemed untouched by human beings. The fog was also gone. I looked on the map it showed a mountain range then a hole at the bottom of it. I looked up and it was right through a meadow. I raced across it and went into the cave. I looked and found the room. It looked like someone had been there.

Then I realized the machine wasn’t there…

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Posted by Reese 2008-02-09 20:11:38 Author Hey again. Hope you enjoy this part two. Also suggestions are open. + Report this comment
Posted by tarhead 2008-02-09 21:29:05 hello reese it looks like you're off to a good start. you keep writing them and i'll keep reading them! + Report this comment
Posted by Reese 2008-02-09 21:33:53 Thanks Thank you Tarhead. It'd great to know at least one person is enjoying my little stories. + Report this comment
Posted by thirteen 2008-02-10 03:11:53 KEEP THEM COMING Make that two,i think they show promise + Report this comment
Posted by Dirkin 2008-02-10 17:53:00 .... this reminds me of the fun adventurous tones of the old choose your own adventure books + Report this comment

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