Chapter |||

13 1 0
                                    

[Cassie's pov]

The cellar is dark, and it smells death. I suddenly get a flashback

The door closes behind me. The mirror is hanging there on the wall.

"Mirror, mirror on the wall, what my fortune!?"  I know it won't work. The words aren't right. The mirror starts flashing and I feel fear build up inside me. The mirror continue flashing.

And "Boom" the flashback is gone. I was just 4. And I didn't know how to make it "talk".

I'm standing I fron of the mirror. Looking into my own reflection.

"Mirror, mirror on the wall

how did I manage to ruin it all?"

a#n★

ohh! what have Cassie ruined?

how's it's going with the unknown in the mirror?

a#n/e★

MIRROR, MIRROR ON THE WALLWhere stories live. Discover now