“Keys” / A Memorable Fancy #209

“Where are my damn keys?” But you do find them after a while, don’t you? “Just where you left them.”

But your things were really gone, taken by the aliens and carefully duplicated. Then the originals were placed where you would find them.

What do the aliens do with the objects they copy? They’re re-creating our world, one object at a time. When they’re done, they will have no more use for our own things, or for us.

“Now, where in hell did I park my car? And where’s Junior, anyway?”


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