#microfiction
The human stared at the eldritch horror, whose multidimensional body was slipping in and out of three dimensional space, yet somehow mostly buried between the spaces of the dryer.
"What did you think would happen?"
"Don't judge, I wanted to know the secret of the missing socks."
"Did you figure it out?"
"Yeah. His name is Bob, and his house is quite lovely, albeit small."
"Do you need help getting out?"
"Yes, please."
"Alright, I'll get the crowbar."
The Eldritch Rain 
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