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Beyond The Mirror

Everyone thought he was gone for good. Never to be seen again.
But to the little 3 year old it was the other way around. It was everyone else that was gone.
He wobbled back out of the wardrobe and sat back next to the box of toys. He sat there for 5 hours before crying out for his mother.
No one came. He wobbled out of his room and into his sisters. She had a walk in wardrobe to. He went inside to see if she was there. She was. He wobbled over to her and said "sissy?" Being 3 he didn't realise that he was talking to a corpse. His sisters corpse turned to look at him with her hollow black eyes.
She walked around him and out of her room. He wobbled after her and tumbled down the stairs. He started crying. His corpse sister came back bringing his corpse mother.
She took him in her cold arms and took him back up the stairs and pushed him through the mirror in his wardrobe.
Time had passed when he came out. 50 years to be exact. He screamed out seeing his dead reflection lying on the floor.
Upon hearing his scream the little corpse arose. It turned to face the alive little boy. The little corpse boy's eyes were like looking straight into hell. But he had a cute little smile, which he gave to his live self now. The little boy screamed again and tumbled out of the room. The corpse let out a faint giggle and wobbled just like his alive version back through the mirror.