Although I put some clues together how was I supposed to get them out of the mirrors..
I have an idea.. buttt i wouldn't be able to see my parents ever again until i find out how to get them back. My idea was to break the mirrors.
I stomped on them as hard as a could! Which was a bad a didn't because not only did it crack.. it broke into a complete two halves. I cried holding the mirrors to my chest hoping something would happen.
Nothing Happened so I stood up, wiped my tears, and put the mirrors in the grass. I put them in the grass to make it seem like i buried them as if they were dead. I ran along to find more mirrors/clues.
But i found nothing. Not a single mirror. Not a single clue. I decided to give up I ran back to my house to cry in my bed.
Until I realized that if i went to the store that the mirror came from then maybe I could buy another one and not overthink about myself.
But where exactly did I get the mirror? I thought about it for hours and still could think. That idea was useless but I'm honestly started to think I got it from Shalmart. Although I'm rich I only went to Tallmart because our personal furniture designer ran out the diamonds to make me a mirror! So we had to go to the store instead.
I ran as fast as I could to Tallmart! And once I got there there was nothing but mirrors, so I broke them all and ran to the mirror section. I was lucky enough to find my EXACT mirror.
I starred into it and told myself that I'm beautiful, and smiled. The mirror didn't do anything for about 3 minutes then all of a sudden my reflection come out of the mirror and touched my face and told me ,
"You need to really mean it with all your heart!"
I dropped the mirror because I was shaking too much by the weird thing that just happened and just like that, the mirror broke.
That mirror was all I had, but now it's gone. I ran out of the store and headed back home to get in my bed and cry (as I planned on doing before.) It took about 10 minutes to walk to my house so as I'm walking I'll brainstorm ways to get my family back.
I got to my house and ran to my bedroom to cry. I cried so much that I cried myself to sleep.
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The Reflection
Mystery / ThrillerHello! My name is Isabella. I'm very rich and popular at school. Did I mention I'm also a model and I'm famous? Yeah well this is what my life was like until I looked at my reflection.