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The Mustache Factor

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A place for Surrealist, New Weird, Absurdist, and Bizarro Flash

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The Mustache Factor The Mustache Factor A place for Surrealist, New Weird, Absurdist, and Bizarro Flash Thursday, December 5, 2013 The Cat Does Not Give A Shit By Daniel Vlasaty The man wakes up to find that his wife standing in the doorway to their bedroom. Her body is hidden in shadow, and she is looking out into the hallway.             What’s wrong? the man asks his wife. Why are you just standing there? His wife does not say anything. She just continues to look out into the hallway. The man hears footsteps approaching their bedroom, from the end of the hallway. Tiny, squeaky footsteps. He sits up in bed, propping himself back on his elbows.             Who’s there? he asks, both his wife and perhaps the person/people approaching down the hall. No one says anything. It is too quiet. Just the sound of squeaky footsteps that should have been here by now. The hall is not that long. But the footsteps just continue squeaking down the hallway. Come back to b...

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