2) Look in the mirror
A face stared back at me. It's grey eyes meeting mine. One last look I though just one. It's so beautiful, "don't go," I pleaded in an inaudible whispered. I came closer and stretched my arms wide. My head collided with something cold then my arms and the rest of my body followed. Damn that stupid reflection.
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The big book of short stories
KurzgeschichtenThis is a book for everyone, literally. It has many stories in it some are funny and some are romantic or adventurous. but each little story is weird and exciting who knew that their dad was a serial killer. It contains a range of short stories. I'...
