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There is a fifth dimension that is known to man.
It's a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity.
It is the middle ground between light and shadow.
Between science and superstition.
And it lays between the pit of man's fears and the summit of his knowledge.
This is the dimension of imagination.
It is an area which we call
The Twilight Zone
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Maple Street USA]
Late summer]
A treeline little world of front porch gliders, barbeques, the laughter of children, and the bell of an ice cream vendor.
"Come on Ben!"
"Try to keep up!"
Luther and Diego elbow each other trying to reach the ice cream box first.
Vanya, Allison, Klaus, Five, and Y/n follow close behind.
"Guys! Guys! Wait up!" The young boy stumbles over his loose shoe lases and drops his copy of 'How to Kill A Mocking Bird'.
"I win!" Diego states triumphantly and leans on the icebox.
"Actually I win." Five smirks and crosses his arms.
"Hey! That's cheating!" Diego pants.
"Five! Dad said no powers outside the house..." Vanya whispers nervously and glances at the vendor who is digging through the box.
Klaus huffs and picks at his nails. "Yea what if someone saw you."
Five rolls his eyes. "Well, the old man is so paranoid. Always worried about nothing."
At the sound of a roar and a flash of light.
It will be precisely 6:43 pm on Maple Street.
A strange sound fills Maple street. The bright green leaves blow off the trees as a strong gust of wind whips through the neighborhood.
The Hargreeves along with everyone else on the street stare up at the bright blue sky in confusion.
Then as sudden as it started it stops.
"What were you saying about your Dad always being paranoid?" Y/n snarky words result in a wack in the back of the head from Allison.
A middle-aged man, with slick black hair, combed to the side, hovers his oil-covered hand over his eyes. "What was that? A meteor?"
"That's what it looked like." The man who lives across the street from Y/n replies. Even though he has lived across from them for 5 years, Y/n had never taken the time to learn about his family. All he/she knew was he and Mr. Steve were close. And he had a cute son.
"It came in close. Much too close."
"What do you guys like it was?" Y/n asks tensely.
Ben looks up at the sky than at Y/n and his siblings"I-I don't know. Maybe we should head back to the house."
Everyone nods in agreement and quickly dash back to the large brick building.
This is Maple Street]
On a late Saturday Afternoon]
Maple Street]
In the last calm and reflective moment]
Before the monsters came]
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Pogo adjusts his thin silver reading glasses and opens the latest paper.
"Did you hear about the robbery downtown, Grace?"
Grace stops dusting the expensive china that lines the cabinet.
"Oh why of course silly." She chirps cheerfully.
"The children even made it on the front page!" Clare hums and continues to dust the kitchen.
Pogo sips on his lukewarm coffee.
"Oh, that reminds me I need to call Mr.White!" Grace takes a seat on the stool near the tele.
"Mr. Hargreeves asked me to check in with him about the children's results." She spins the ring and brings the phone to her lips.
"Hello Operator."
Graces face scrunches in confusion. She spins the wheel again.
"Hello Operator?"
"Operator?"
Grace hangs up the phone.
"Well isn't that the oldest thing."
Pogo tilts his head in confusion. "What is it?"
Before Grace can answer shouts and complaints come from the front yard.
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A/n: There will be a part two❤️🧡💛💚💙💜
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Umbrella academy Preferences / imagines (SEASON 2 INCLUDED)
Fanfiction!Please send request! I don't so names because it wouldn't be xreader. So I'm just gonna use Y/N.
