{"id":4373,"date":"2025-01-11T17:55:19","date_gmt":"2025-01-11T22:55:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=4373"},"modified":"2025-01-11T17:55:19","modified_gmt":"2025-01-11T22:55:19","slug":"the-artifact","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hdhstory.net\/Storyblog\/?p=4373","title":{"rendered":"The Artifact"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><em>The writing prompt for this piece was \u2013 <\/em><em>One January morning, you awake and discover that you have become invisible. What happens?<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\"><b>The Artifact<\/b><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The alarm went off. It was time to awaken. I stretched my arms above my head and slowly got out of bed. The previous late-night\u2019s workload at the lab had taken its toll.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I am a scientist at NASA\u2019s Alien Technology Analysis Department. That new artifact that had been brought to Area 51 was a puzzle. It took hours for me to take it apart. Inside, I found countless connections to trace, buttons to push, and liquids held within to break down and analyze. And still, I had no idea what its purpose was.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As I passed a mirror in the hallway, I was taken by the image reflected there. Or should I say the lack of image? What was wrong with the mirror? Everything behind me seemed to be reflected except for me.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I looked down at myself and could see all of me. I went back to the bedroom, and I woke up my wife. She opened her eyes, bewildered.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo you see anything different about me today?\u201d I asked.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhere are you?\u201d she screamed. \u201cAnd why did you wake me up? <\/span><b>I<\/b><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> don\u2019t have to go to work.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI\u2019m right here,\u201d I responded.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cOh, sure you are. Stupid joke; Now go away wherever you are and let me sleep!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">This made it even more confusing for me.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I dressed, went downstairs, and had breakfast. Every mirror in the house reflected the same lack of me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>I got into my car and drove to the lab. The drivers I passed stared at me. Could they not see me, either? If so, I was lucky not to have been stopped by police as a rogue, runaway, driverless car.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My destination was the security entrance gate to the Area 51 compound. How was I to get in, if they couldn\u2019t see me? Unfortunately, or fortunately, as it happened, it never came to that.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The being that showed up in the road ahead of me made me stop the car. It pointed to me and made a signal that I should step out of the vehicle.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I was a bit unnerved by this, but being a scientist and curious, I chose to do as instructed.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou have something that belongs to us,\u201d was spoken to me in perfect English.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cYou can see me,\u201d I asked, \u201cWho are you, and where do you come from?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cI repeat,\u201d it replied, \u201cYou have something that belongs to us. We wish for its return.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cWhat are you talking about?\u201d I stammered, \u201cI have nothing, and as a matter of fact, I am nothing at the moment. Did you do this to me?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The alien, for that is what it must be, spoke, \u201cSo many questions, inquisitive one. Return the device you have been playing with, and all will be well.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cDo you mean the device I took apart yesterday?\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201cAgain, with the questions \u2013 Yes. Return it now.\u201d the being demanded.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Don\u2019t ask me what happened next. I found myself back in the lab at my workstation. All the pieces in front of me made more sense, and I managed to put them all back together. No one in the lab even noticed what I was doing.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Next, I found myself back on the road with that alien thing, who promptly took the device from me and disappeared before my eyes.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I returned to my car, glanced up at the rearview mirror, and saw my own reflection.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">As I continued to the lab, I wondered; how I was ever going to explain the missing artifact.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The writing prompt for this piece was \u2013 One January morning, you awake and discover that you have become invisible. What happens? The Artifact &nbsp; The alarm went off. It was time to awaken. 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