Expressional Little Stories

Something isn't right

I woke up at 3 am and as soon as I opened my eyes I knew that something wasn't right.

I looked out of the window... Only darkness. I tried to fall asleep again but it was just impossible! I stood up and walked to the centre of the room. I had a feeling, a feeling like I had forgotten something! I stood there silent for a moment... I couldn't hear anything... not even... my breath.

Finally I saw a mirror next to me. I looked into it and there it was, my entire room, the bed, the paintings, the furniture, but... something was missing... me.