It was a normal day, well as normal as a day can be when you have the ability to travel through mirrors. I know this seems like fantasy, maybe the plot to a fiction book, but for George this was his reality. He never knew why he had this ability but he sure did love it. Every mirror he looked into was an opportunity, an opportunity to meet someone new, experience something new, or get into some new kind of trouble.
"LEAVE ME ALONE" George screamed running from a giant bird. His favorite place to be at the current time was a world where he was 6 inches tall. Although this was normally a fun challenge for him, at the time he regretted ever purchasing this mirror.
A bird had mistaken him for a mouse and now was determined to make him dinner. George was frantically looking for the red mushroom which was holding up the tiny mirror.
The bird was getting dangerously close and George was getting tired when finally he spotted it. The mirror, he had never been so happy to see it. He sprinted towards it as fast as he could, the bird swooping down towards him narrowly missing as he ran through the mirror.
George ran through the mirror so fast he couldn't stop his feet from running himself straight into the couch, flying right over it onto the floor. He didn't even have time to stand up when he heard a huge- CRASH
The mirror had fallen down shattering into pieces.
"Damn it"
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The Man In The Mirror
ФанфикGeorge's life is pretty ordinary... well as ordinary as life can be when you have the ability to travel through mirrors, every mirror a new opportunity...
