A flash of light surrounds me, dimming almost instantly, sparks of light reflect against me. The world slows down to my eyes, all i see are flashes of light. What is this? I asked curiously to my mind... is this the after life, no answer was given only a shimmer of light at the end of the hallway of what appears to be a mirror. Walking towards it, my body lightens, the shimmering light grows brighter as i near. Soon i stand toe to toe with the mirror, slightly dusty. All i see nothing. No reflection. I look at it oddly, inspecting it further wither it is a mirror or not. I find a piece of a photo lying beside it, soon i use it with the mirror... it reflects the piece of a photo but not me. I slowly look at the ripped photo. A man who appears to being wearing a tuxedo, looks like a wedding photo, i can see a part of the dress, but not the woman. Wait, how did i forget, its my husband... at sudden notice the mirror cracks a little. I step back, afraid and bewildered from the situation i look for a way out. To the rear of me is a double door, one part of it is covered in ice. I was able to open the other door. Darkness was soon met at the other end. I felt nauseous and scared, i slowly crawled my self into a ball. My eyes felt heavy, and soon i had a throbbing headache. I closed my eyes and i lye on the floor, it felt so warm oddly. I soon wound asleep.
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Mirrored
FantasyTurning invisible Emily sees the world around her crumble. An inspiration from the King's Diary!