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Suburban Baby Boom
When it came it wasn't like the movies. It took me in my sleep, a discreet home invasion of my unremarkable home in the suburbs.
I lay alone, dreaming; a recurring dream about arriving to work naked.
It seems so petty now. The nude human form, a mundane sack of meat.
When I awoke, the tentacle was snaking down my throat. Ice cold, serrated. Warm salty blood filled my mouth.
It took me back, showed me such sights. When it came time to change me, I welcomed it.
I will bear its young on Earth, and then others will come.
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