uh, so short chapter, but it doesn't matter because nobody reads this shit anyways.
"WHAT THE FUCK?" I scream at the mirror. Is it a mirror? Or rather a window...
"WHAT?" I scream back at myself. I see my pink bangs, my pink eyes, blue sideburns, blond back hair. Although, for the first time in years, I don't recognize my face.
"Hello?" I ask softly as the mirror melts away with the gust of wind coming from the void below, blowing my bangs up from my face.
"Hello?" I hear my voice echo over and over. I quickly whip my head to the left. Mirrors. I walk towards them, stepping into some mirror maze. I step my first foot onto the first mirror.
"HOLY FUCKING SHIT!" I scream as I plummet to the ground. I scream like a little girl.
"Fly Icarus, fly." A voice whispers into my ears.
"I CAN'T!" I answer, still falling to the ground. Where is the ground again?
"USELESS!" The voice screams. Again, again, again, useless, useless
"USELESS, USELESS, USELESS, USELESS!" I scream. I hear my voice echo through the void that is the fall. The ground seems no time soon.
"WHERE AM I?" I ask, having to scream from the get-go because of the wind.
"Home." a whisper in my ear tells me. No, no, no, no, no, no. NO!
"Yes," The voice in my ear whispers again.
"Why...?" I see myself in the mirrors forming around me. I'm crying. A red liquid, now that I think about it, now I can't see, at all. My eyes don't burn, It's just a thick sticky liquid in them. Blood,
"FLY, FLY, FLY, FLY, FLY, FLY, FLY!!!"
"STOP, SHUT UP!" I hold my head.
"Why?" The voice asks.
"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" I scream, pulling my hair.
"NO!"
"PLEASE, please, I can't anymore." I cry the blood from my eyes and I can see again, but what I see isn't pretty. In fact it's rather reflecting my bloody, and I see the horror on my face? It's a mirror.
I'm on the floor, I can feel my blood pooling out of my body. Is it blood? It looks rather purple, I realize that it doesn't hurt at all, in fact I'm just numb. I can't move. I can't. I can't. I,
"I CAN'T FLY!" I scream. I get up from the pool of my own purple mess and the Mirrors surround me.
"YES YOU CAN!" The mirror turn purple,
"YOU JUST HAVE TO LEARN," The mirrors close in,
"PLEASE STOP!" I scream crumbling into a little ball that is me.
"NOT UNTIL YOU FLY!"
"I- i can't fly, I just can't." I whisper, pulling my hair. I hear the mirrors scrape upon the mirrors that are on the floor.
"Oh, what a pity." I hear. A pity? A pity! I start laughing and pick my head up to see the mirrors about half an inch away.
"A PITTY!" I laugh maniacally. I see myself in the Mirror. Where did my blond hair go? It's just purple now, and the rest? It's just green. My devil horns are purple and green as well.
"IF I'M SUCH A PITY," I scream at the Mirror that's now practically touching me.
"FINISH ME OFF!" I scream as I touch the mirror and it melts away.
"YOU CAN'T!" I Scream as I run into each Mirror as it melts away.
"YES I CAN!"
"THEAN WHY DON'T YOU DO SO?" I stop in front of the last Mirror.
" I WILL!" I start laughing as I reach my hand into the last mirror.
"You're just scared," I laugh again as I walk through the empty outline of a mirror. I walk into a beautiful field of flowers. The flowers are blue, pink, yellow and the grass is purple. The sky is green.
"Welcome home, Icarus." The voice says softly.
"Where is home?" I ask.
"Home is in between." She says softly. She puts a sort of flower crown on my head. She laughs.
"What if I lose my way?" I ask. She holds my hand in hers.
"Oh Icarus, fly." She says. She turns. She walks. She jumps. Off the cliff that is the end of the field. I look back at my hand. My wrist. A marking of sorts. ⨍ᥣׁׅ֪ᨮ꫶ׁׅ֮. I walk. I walk to the bridge leaving the island in the air. The bridge seems like it goes on forever. The floor of the bridge is Mirrors.
I look down and realize that I'm wearing different clothes. Black silky baggy pants. A Purple crop top, no straps. And a black see-through long-sleeve. Damn, I'm mental, but I got style. I keep on going and make it to the end just to see two huge mirrors.
I touch them and they melt, I step in and they rebuild behind me. I see the castle im in. the floor is a giant clock. The walls are mirrors. The ceiling is clouds. I hear loud ticks as the ground's hands move. The stairs are opposite of the, uh- Doors?
They are also made of mirrors. I walk up to them and they begin to melt into clouds. I walk up the steps and see the second floor, at least 1,000,000,000 square-feet. From the spiral steps I see when I walk into the tower I can hypothesize that it's about 8 stories. I walk into the room labeled ⨍ᥣׁׅ֪ᨮ꫶ׁׅ֮ and I see the walls are mirrors, the floor is clouds, and the ceiling is a clock.
I step into the room and see a bed-like shape made from mirrors. I touch it and it melts away into clouds. I look around and see other furniture shaped mirrors. Such as a desk, a chair, and such. I suppose this is my room. I step out and find a library. Oh this is my kind of castle. In the middle of the library is not a mirror, but a singular dagger.
I look at the walls and see the writing. I don't understand this language, I suppose it's old. The only thing I can make out is,
"⨍ᥣׁׅ֪ᨮ꫶ׁׅ֮" I whisper softly. Then I wake up.
