What?
Isn't this a crooked version of my landlord, Nathan?
Should I open this door?
Or should I even reply to him after he asked: "Yo, Harry. Don't you have work today?" in disoriented way?
My name isn't Harry. My name is Henrich.
Oh dear...
I am not from this world
Should I even say a word?
- I will move as soon as possible.
- You are not Harry. Aren't you?
- How even...
- Because Harry was missing for three days and I am the one who filed it
- Who are you?
- I am Harry's landlord. His close acquaintance. Basically, I am his best friend. My name is Frank. Who is your?
- I am Henrich. I am not from this world.
- I see. We usually not welcome other worlder. But to find and to know what happened to Harry. I must acquire information. If I don't see any from you then I must eliminate you from this world
- ...
- I take that as a yes. Come with me. We have so much to talk about.
I take my courage to open the door.
Why is this view so disoriented? It feels like the world is about to shake violently.
I sit on crooked chair.
He gives me a cup of tea.
It smells like dead fly.
- Have a drink. You are my guest here. Firstly, you must bend your neck like me. I remember Harry is on his right side so do not bend to your right. You must walk exactly what I just walk. If they see something is wrong, I can't save your life.
- I will try.
- If you have no information about Harry for 3 days, I will kill you. I can't risk any further. For now, you must gather information from rumor to shady places.
This is quite scary. I can't go further beyond this.
But to survive, I must gain his trust. I must know something
Day one of this world, I am not sure about this. I want to escape this horror
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HorrorMaking horror short stories without mature stuffs. I am done. This thing will might as well be a meme in near future. Hopefully, my life won't be filled with any more nonsense.
