The mirror

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It overtook me... Something took over. I looked around wherever I was at. I was in my mind scape. "How did this even happen?" I heard myself let out a psychotic laugh. I suddenly could see the world again. My parents gave me a concerned look. Oh great. I looked at them. "What the hell!?" My dad shouted. "What is it?" I asked concerned. "Your eyes... They're red!" What!? I rushed to a mirror. He was right something was wrong with me but what is it? Why am I.... Wait I get it. My split personality came out to play. Just great. He doesn't come out allot, but when he does it's creepy as hell. I don't really understand what triggers him, but I always guessed it was caused by stress. I decided to chill out for a while and forget about life. I grabbed my Nintendo DS and created a flip note. It wasn't that bad actually. I kept replaying it because the effects were so cool... I'm sorry I keep getting off track. Well anyway, something told me to look up. I have no idea what, but it desperately wanted me to look up. So I did. I had forgotten I was in the car with my parents. But I looked at the side mirror and saw... Someone that wasn't me. He held a rope in his hand. He took his hand and made a motion over his neck. Saying "you're dead" pretty much. I wanted to yell but I couldn't. I didn't need to freak my parents out any more then I already have. They already looked like they've seen a ghost. They were pale and driving as fast as they can to my aunts house. I don't know why we are driving there. My parents know that her house is haunted but we were pretty much desperate for a place to stay at this point. Our house was being prepared and it would take weeks to complete, months even. I can feel the stress bubble up inside of me. I lost one of my ten drops of sanity.

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