Tag: Short Story

A corridor shot where the doorframe is central but the door itself is only partly visible. Light falling across the floor.
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Number Twelve

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I am the second door on the left. There are others, but I don’t know them.

A young man lives here. He opens me quickly and closes me the same way. He doesn’t linger. In the mornings he smells of soap. In the evenings he smells of something else, kitchens, I think. Grease and heat. His hands are always damp when he touches my handle.

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An alien figure observing people walking past a homeless man
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Surveillance Report #847-B

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SURVEILLANCE REPORT #847-B TO: Commander Zyloth, Primary Invasion Fleet FROM: Observer Unit Krell-9 LOCATION: Urban Center Grid Reference 51.4°N, 0.1°W SUBJECT: Behavioral Anomaly Requiring Strategic Assessment

Commander, I must report a puzzling phenomenon that may impact invasion protocols.

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