Misterdoe's Fiction

About an hour after I was brought in, a tray came floating down the corridor toward my cell. When it reached the cell, it hovered there outside the door, and then another amazing thing happened.
One by one, each item on the tray (a bowl of soup, a sandwich, a bottle of soda, a spoon for [...]

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The door opened by itself as we approached. On the other side of the door was some kind of reception area. The door closed behind us, and while we waited Rosa leaned against it. She jumped as someone or something banged at the door. It opened, and the towel that had swung me around inched [...]

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By “gone” I don’t mean just invisible, I mean GONE as in not there! It was like she had just wiped her head and neck away with that towel. (In case you’re wondering, I didn’t dare try to find this out by poking at her. I had lost my nerve. She showed me by lowering [...]

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“Hi,” I said to her, smiling broadly. I was finding it hard to believe that my captors were allowing me to have company.
“Hi yourself,” she said playfully.
“What are you in for?” I asked.
“What do you mean?” she said. I noticed that her smile was fading quickly, being replaced by a stone-faced look.
I was at a [...]

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There was no one in either front seat, but the wheel turned slightly in response to the road, and I could see the pedals being worked by some unseen weight.
“How…” was all I could say.
“All in good time, Mr. Invisible Girl Lover, all in good time. In the meantime, sit back and enjoy the ride.” [...]

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