UNSEEN BOUNDARIES

In a city that never slept, where the skyscrapers clawed at the sky and people moved like ants in a frenzied colony, Ethan led a life of quiet insignificance. He was a ghost, drifting through the streets, unseen and unremarkable, his presence as unnoticed as a whisper in a storm.

He was a janitor, mopping up the detritus of the nine-to-fivers who scurried out of their cubicles with the same mechanical precision every evening. The trash bins, the floors, the desks—Ethan attended to them all, his mind wandering through thoughts that never seemed to anchor themselves in reality.

Then came the day that Dr. Miriam Alden moved into the twenty-third floor. A scientist with a mind ensnared in the complexities of quantum mechanics, her reputation for brilliance buzzed through the building like an electric current.

One evening, as Ethan maneuvered the vacuum cleaner down the hallway, a sliver of light from under Dr. Alden's door drew his attention. His hand hesitated before knocking softly.

To his surprise, the door swung open immediately. Dr. Alden looked up from a desk cluttered with devices and papers.

Come in.

Ethan stepped inside, feeling like an intruder in an alien landscape.

I need an extra pair of hands. Could you help me with something?

He nodded, an inexplicable compulsion to assist her bubbling up from somewhere deep within. She handed him a small, metallic object, no larger than a marble.

Hold this steady while I make some adjustments.

The device thrummed in his hand, vibrating with a strange, almost sentient energy. The very air seemed to hum with latent power.

What is this?

Dr. Alden's eyes sparkled with a fire that seemed to burn from some other dimension.

It's a prototype. If it works, it will allow us to observe parallel universes.

Ethan's mind spun, trying to wrap itself around the enormity of her words. Theories he'd only read about now loomed before him as tantalizing possibilities.

Night after night, he returned, pulled by a curiosity that refused to let go. They talked about reality, about worlds layered one upon another like pages in an infinite book. For the first time in his life, Ethan felt a purpose.

Then came the breakthrough. The device activated, enveloping the room in an ethereal glow. A portal shimmered into existence, offering glimpses of a world eerily similar to their own, yet tinged with differences that set his nerves on edge.

Mesmerized, Ethan reached out, his hand sliding through the portal's surface.

Don't!

Dr. Alden's warning came too late. He was yanked into the other world, tumbling through a vortex of light and shadow, his consciousness stretching and twisting.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself back in the office—or so it seemed. Familiar yet unsettlingly different, the very air felt subtly alien.

He stumbled into the hallway, met with blank stares from people who should have recognized him. His keycard failed, his home was now an empty lot, and his reflection was that of a stranger.

Days blurred into weeks. He searched for Dr. Alden, but she was a ghost in this world, a phantom who had never existed. Isolation gnawed at him, a relentless beast.

But humans are adaptable creatures. Slowly, Ethan built a new life, found a job, made friends. The knowledge of other worlds never left him, a ghostly reminder of the life he had lost.

Years passed, a river of time washing away the sharp edges of his memories. As he walked home one evening, a light under an office door stopped him cold. He hesitated before knocking softly.

The door opened, and a woman looked up from her desk, her eyes sparkling with an all-too-familiar excitement.

Come in.

Ethan stepped inside, a shiver of déjà vu prickling his skin. The air hummed with potential energy, and he knew, with a certainty that chilled him, that his journey was far from over.

Dexter Kron

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