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Unstable

Author: SAB STORIES
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Later that night, he found the key.

It was hidden beneath a stack of forgotten cufflinks in the top drawer of his father’s study. It looked old. Brass. Slightly bent.

He tried it in every lock he could find.

None of them worked.

Until he reached the cabinet under the old bookshelf. The one no one ever touched.

The key slid in.

Turned.

And inside there were, papers, photos and a birth certificate issued in a different state.

Name: Cazien M. Wolfe.

Except the date was wrong.

And the parents listed?

Not Mrs. Wolfe.

Not Mr. Wolfe.

He stared at the paper until the lines blurred.

And for the first time since waking up, he was afraid.

*********************

They wanted the world to believe I was crazy.

I saw it first on a screen above a gas station.

It was one of those muted news feeds that scroll between weather warnings and celebrity gossip. I was walking past the corner mart, one hand stuffed deep in my coat, the other clutched around a half-dead phone, whe
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