The Mirror seemed to have a vibe going off. A golden wire is surrounding the perimeter of this mirror. I stared at it in awe, wondering how I didn't see this before.
"Claude! Are you in the attic again? Our Father wants to speak with you!"
Great its my brother, Oliver.
Immediately I grabbed the cloth and began to cover the mirror.
Seconds later I exited out of the attic.
Oliver standing a few inches shorter than me looked at me like I was doing something atrocius.
Which I wasn't doing.
"Yes Brother. What do you want?" I questioned him.
He smiled and said, "Our father wants to speak with you."
I rolled my eyes in annoyance. Why can't I have peace without my brother.
I nodded and I started to walk through the hall.
Time to speak with my father again.
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A Mirror Of Oppurtunity
Short StoryWith Claude the Prince of Durra attending the most royal 1st class party throughout the kingdom he stumbles to a weird odd shaped mirror. A mirror of power and teleportation to the other realms. And it seems he just teleported to our world....Earth.
