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I spun around. My bed was empty. But the closet door, which I always kept shut, was open an inch.

I slammed my laptop shut. The room was silent. Then my phone buzzed. A push notification from an app I didn’t install: tnt imageboard

I froze, coffee cup halfway to my lips. My window faced the street. I looked. The same cracked sidewalk. The same graffiti on the dumpster. The same red sedan with the flat tire. It was my view. From my own phone. But my phone was in my pocket. I spun around

“You only post twice. First, unknowingly. Second, from the other side of the screen.” which I always kept shut