Microfiction theme: An undisclosed location
The apartment is empty. My alien roommate isn’t here. I use my phone to call him.
“Where are you?” I ask.
“I’m at an undisclosed location.” He answers.
I hear screaming and chaos from the apartment next door. I close my eyes and pray for patience.
“Is that undisclosed location next door?”
There’s a pause before he answers, “No?”
I see my football player neighbors running from their apartment, screaming about a weird-looking rat.
“Sorry, that’s just my ugly-ass cat!” I shout, running in, grabbing the sixteen-legged ball of puff, and chuck him into our apartment.
I hate this job.
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This microfiction is being made into a short film. The screenplay has been written. The story board is finished. All we need to do now is shoot the movie. I’ll update this entry as we progress.