I stare into the mirror thinking to myself, there's something about it; I look about 5 when I look through the mirror, I'm only 1. Auntie Rita comes in the room and looks panicked, she picks me up, gets me out of the room and locks the door. Something isn't right. But, as auntie Rita walked out, I saw a quick reflection in the mirror, she look like a teenager again. I squirmed out of her arms as mum came up the stairs, she looked normal in the mirror; unlike me and aunt Rita. Strange.
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The Mirror Man (before dawn)- book 1
Short Story(Mystery/fantasy/comedy/) recommended 12 and above with scenes of drug use and mild language.
