I touched my face, drenched in cold tears.
"Ha! Cry baby! " Damiale teased, pointing fingers and laughing.
"I wasn't crying, I swear!" I exclaim.
I fell to my knees.
" Sometimes she can be a real pain in the ass, don't worry about her " Ariel comforted.
I went to wipe away my tears, but when I tried, I couldn't.
They were frozen.
I peeled one off, and noticed that it was more holographic than most tears I had seen. They almost looked like diamonds.
I tremble and quiver with fear.
It's a dream. It has to be.
I shake my head vigorously, in hopes off waking up. Nothing. And banging my head against a wall didn't seem to help.
I call my mom and tell her of my experiences. The diamonds, the random tears, and the mirror. She can always help.
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Suddenly, I hear a loud knock on the door. I open it, and two heavily dressed police men are standing at the porch.
"Come in, officers" I tell them, very confused. I turn my back only to feel a sharp pain in my arm.
Voices are whispered, as I begin to slowly drift.
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Blink
HorrorMarshall, a sweet and loving girl, is transformed into a seething demon, for all the wrong reasons. ⚠️ If you are against gay relationships, then you might not like this story very much. Because screw other peoples happiness, right? 😒⚠️ Cover by:...
