Mirror mirror on the wall

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I was happily married until my husband was murdered in our house one night. This was six years ago...

The warm shower felt heavenly on my aching back. I reach for the bar of soap but it slips out of my hands. When I reach down to grab it I can't get up. After a time of struggling it realeses it's hold. I think little of it and continue with my shower. I start to hum. Suddenly I hear someone writing on the mirror. I turn off the shower. "Hello?" No one answers. I peek behind the shower curtain. On the mirror was written "let me out "except it didn't look like it was written on the outside but from the other side....

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