As I was falling down the black hole I was screaming. I landed on a concrete platform having a sincere feeling that I have broken my back. I got up to find the mirror I saw the other day at the corpses house. As I was looking through the mirror I saw another person's reflection. She was smiling at me, blood running from her mouth. My hand pressing over my mouth trying to hide my scream. I turned around getting ready to run, but before running someone clutched my waist and pulled me back slamming me into the mirror falling unconscious. I woke up sweating realizing it was just a dream. Then I felt awful pain coming from my back. I got up and ran to the bathroom only to find glass shards located all over my back.This really wasn't a dream I thought. I leaned over the sink and started crying.
As my tears were drying, I sat down on a stool that was in the corner of the bathroom, gently, but not hard, I started plucking the glass shards from my back wincing everytime plucking one. I bandaged my whole back and looked behind me. It was a small mirror plastered on the wall. I bickered and smashed the mirror with my fists.
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The Other Side
HorrorAfter a detective, Dakota Launter, discovers a murder in L.A., what's left behind in the owners basement, was a mirror, but it was no ordinary mirror, it was a mirror full of secrets that Dakota Launter ought to discover.
