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You're about to embark on a journey, not
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through space, nor through time, but
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into the deepest recesses of a man's
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mind. Our next passenger is Mr. Robert
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Wilson, an ordinary man with a not so
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ordinary past, boarding an aircraft
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bound for his home, his wife, and his
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peace of mind. But on this flight,
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cruising at 20,000 ft, sanity is the
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cost of admission. In reality is a
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flimsy seat belt. Fasten yours tightly.
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You are about to experience turbulence,
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not from weather, but from fear itself.
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Tonight's destination is the twilight
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zone. The rain was relentless. Cold
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rivullets traced down the thick,
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scratched window of the bowing 77 like
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tears on skin. Inside, the cabin lights
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flickered briefly before stabilizing.
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The engine's hum was steady, a white
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noise that masked the tension Robert
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Wilson felt. Creeping up his spine, he
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sat in seat 5A, his wife Julia beside
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him, leafing through a magazine she
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wasn't really reading. Her eyes flicked
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to him now and then, watching his hand
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tremble slightly as he reached for the
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inflight drink he hadn't touched. Bob,
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she said gently. "You're going to be
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fine," he forced a smile. "I know Robert
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Wilson was not a man easily shaken,
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tall, well-groomed, and articulate. He
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had once prided himself on logic and
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control. But 6 months ago, he had
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suffered what doctors termed a nervous
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breakdown during a flight not unlike
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this one. He had seen something on the
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wing, a hallucination, they said. A
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delusion, grotesque thing. He had
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screamed, tried to warn the crew, and
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eventually had to be sedated. It had
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cost him his career, his confidence, and
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nearly his marriage. But Julia had
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stayed. And now released from the
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hospital, he was flying again. Part
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therapy, part test. Prove to himself and
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everyone else that the nightmare was
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just that, a nightmare. The plane
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ascended steadily. Clouds swallowed them
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whole as the cabin pressure changed and
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heads leaned back into seats. Robert
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looked out the window. At first, he saw
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nothing, just mist and the faint
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suggestion of stars above.
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He closed his eyes. He needed sleep,
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But when he opened them again, there it
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was at the edge of the wing. A figure,
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no, a thing, humanoid, hunched, its
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skin, a palid gray green, wet with rain.
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It clutched the wing with clawed hands,
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hairless. Its mouth curled back in a
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snear, revealing jagged teeth. And then,
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as though sensing him, it turned and
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looked directly at him. Robert jerked
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back in his seat. Julia, he hissed,
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grasping her arm. She looked at him,
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startled. But there's something on the
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wing. Bob, I saw it just now. It's out
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there again. She leaned across him to
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look. Nothing, Bob. There's nothing.
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Just clouds. No, it was there. staring
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at me. He pressed the call button. A
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flight attendant approached chipper and
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composed. Can I help you, sir? I need to
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speak to the captain. There's something
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on the wing. It might be a what? He
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hesitated. C gremlin. That's what he had
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called it before. The doctor had used
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the word projection. Robert had spent
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weeks trying to believe that, but now
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something dangerous he said instead.
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The attendant smiled politely,
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but her eyes flicked quickly to Julia.
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I'll notify the crew, she said, and
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left. Minutes passed, kept his gaze
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fixed on the wing, and then it came
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back. This time, it was moving, tugging
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at a panel near the engine. The bolt.
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Robert could see them shaking loose
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under its clawed fingers. No, no, it's
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trying to destroy the plane. He leaped
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from his seat. A passenger a few rows
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back stirred. Julia grabbed his arm.
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Bob, please sit down. You're scaring
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people. Telling you it's going to kill
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us all. Two flight attendants rushed
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forward. One radioed the cockpit. Robert
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was shaking. I'm not crazy. I'm not.
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It's trying to kill us. The co-pilot
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arrived. A large man in a sharp uniform,
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calm but firm. Mr. Wilson, please take
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your seat. We've been informed about
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your condition. I'm not imagining it. If
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you don't comply, we'll be forced to
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restrain you. Julia took his hand. Bob,
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for me, please, sat shaking, silent, and
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watched as the gremlin tore another bolt
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loose. He needed proof, evidence,
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something to show the others. When Julia
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fell asleep, quietly reached for her
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purse, pulling out the small Polaroid
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camera. She kept for vacations. He
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waited. The creature returned, staring
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at him, gloating. He took the shot.
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Flashed. The creature snarled and
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vanished. In a streak of motion, the
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flash had startled it. Maybe heard it.
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But he had the picture. He waited, heart
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pounding as the photo developed. But
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when he looked, it was blank, white
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haze. Suddenly, turbulence shook the
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plane. A scream, a jolt. Engine one is
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reading unstable. The co-pilot announced
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moments later, the captain's voice came
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over the intercom, calm but tight.
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Ladies and gentlemen, we've experienced
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a minor mechanical issue. Nothing to
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worry about. Please remain seated.
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Robert knew better. The creature had
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damaged the engine. He turned to Julia.
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If I don't do something, we're going to
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crash. What are you talking about? I
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need to get outside. Stop it. There's
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only one way. He unfassened his belt.
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move to the emergency exit. An alarm
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rang. People screamed. The attendants
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ran forward, but he had already pulled
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the handle. A burst of air. Pressure.
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The door flung open. Robert grasped the
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edge. And for a moment, he saw the
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creature again, inches away. Smiling, he
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aimed the flare gun he had stolen from
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the emergency kit and fired. The
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creature wailed, flames dancing over its
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face. It vanished into the storm. Then
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darkness. Robert Wilson awoke in a
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hospital bed. Julia beside him. Police
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nearby. He saved us. The captain would
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later say the engine had been tampered
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with. Somehow he knew. The airline
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called it a miracle. But when the
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maintenance crew reviewed the engine,
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they found claw marks. Portrait of a man
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who finally conquered his greatest fear
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only to find that fear was real. Robert
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Wilson faced the unimaginable and did
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what no one else could. The question
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remains, what truly makes a man insane?
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Seeing monsters in the dark or seeing
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the truth no one else dares to? Mr.
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Wilson's seat remains empty now, his
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journey complete. But his final stop was
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not home. was the Twilight Zone.