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Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Today's #flashfiction #TheKindaSortaInvisibleishMan

“I wonder if I took a wrong turn in Albuquerque?”
Christopher Columbus* #quote


Today I rocked someone's world. They told me to pick up all that gravel I threw into their yard. Anyway onto the flash fiction!

The Kinda-Sorta Invisible-ish Man

           To succeed and yet completely fail at the same time. Doctor Isaac Oldton made himself invisible yet everyone would certainly see where he was at all times. A marvelous compound he called it. Something to change his form invisible. He developed it to sell to the military to allow perfect stealth soldiers. And he tested it on himself to prove his compound's power to the world.
         Oldton vanished, no one could see him, but the camouflage usually involved something like an elephant, or a ball of fire. Perhaps something less subtle like a giant hand or Elvis dancing with  Abraham Lincoln. He could claim invisibility, as no one could see Isaac himself, but some other sight would be where he was. Every person would see an unreal mirage and cameras would pick up strange images of their own.
        The Kinda-Sorta Invisible-ish Man took so many forms. Even multiple people looking at him at the same time would see something different. The accounts of the Oldton's shapes are varied and endless in variety. Bill Clinton wearing a suit made of pizza. Aliens. Giant books. A dust cloud. An angel. Ice cubes connected together in the shape of a human, waving and smiling.
         Isaac's clothes were hidden by the mirages. He tried painting himself. The compound's strange properties changed the air around him making him impossible to see. The illusions functioned almost like a bubble around him. If he held something close enough the illusion would hide it as the compound altered the air around him to create the illusion. The scientist trapped himself in a void of invisibility. Even though people saw photos of him once they forgot what he looked like as they now knew him as the walking oddity.
      He forgot what he looked like. Eventually he grew to accept it though. That, and at least now he never felt judged on how he dressed. He lost appearance and vanity in one fell swoop. He now smiled at his useless mirror as he saw a dragon wearing a top hat.

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