Aria stared at the woman looking back at her. It was someone she didn't recognize. Long black curls fell to the sides of her arms and blue eyes stared into her own. Almost white skin, flawless and ,if Aria wasn't mistaken, emitting a pale white glow. A familiar chill went down her spine as the mirror started to spiderweb, slowly at first then all at once. Aria backed away from the mirror, she knew she had to be dreaming. She just couldn't accept the fact that a, dare she say, apparition was staring at her. Suddenly the woman stepped out of the mirror and every piece fell out with a resounding crack. The woman looked over at Aria and opened her mouth as to speak. Her mouth lined beautifully with white teeth. Not a space in between them. She spoke slowly and clearly with an almost singsong voice. "The Raven sings at midnight, the Raven sings at dawn. The Raven sings while in flight, shall you join in its death song? A new note for every soul taken, a new melody born. The Raven's caw cannot be mistaken, its sound almost of that of a mothers mourn." And with that she was gone. Aria blinked and suddenly she was staring at her ceiling. At first she was relieved that it was only just a dream. Then she started getting paranoid. What if there was something she wasnt getting? What if, what if? Aria knew there was only one way to tell. She hurredly uncovered and walked across the cold, hardwood, floor to her mirror. She looked at the mirror and was taken aback. There was a tiny circular crack in the middle of the mirror. Right where it had started in her dream.
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Midnight Raven
General FictionAria practically lives in her room, like most teenage girls in the small town of Bridgewater. Her life practically revolves around her fascination of animals, especially birds. Her dream, to become and ornithologist so she can be around her passion...
