I get up and do the same as usual. That rinse and repeat shit. Atleast this time I know what I'm creating today. I turn and look at that same mirror from my dream. What if my dream could actually happen. That's kind of stupid to take some idea from a dream that is likely to be impossible to happen in real life, but I need some excitement in my mundane life. Maybe it's how dad got through. I walk up to the full body mirror and sit down crisscross on the floor in front of it. I steady my breathing and stare into my eyes through the mirror. I kept staring until mirror me tilted her head. I moved back surprised. Obviously I wasn't expecting it to move without me. I can't believe that it actually worked. I held up my hand and mirror me didn't follow. What do I do next? I thought back to my dream and tried to remember what I had said to mirror me. I regret not writing the dream down because now I'm struggling to remember. Mirror me was still staring at me. It began to get a little creepy...I think I remember what I said now.
"Can you speak mirror me?" I ask. Mirror me looked a little surprised. That's the first sign of emotion I had seen from her.
"Yes, I can speak mirror me" she says. She sounds exactly like me. I don't really know what I expected though. We stared at eachother in silence. "There is surely a reason you contacted me mirror me"
"I wish to see beyond the glass mirror me" I tell her.
"Come back at three, mirror me" she says then sat in the same position as I did. I raise my hand and this time she followed. I stuck out my tongue and she followed. I guess I'll wait until 3 A.M.
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Mirror Me (Rewriting)
FantasiI calmed myself and looked into my mirror eyes. Mirror me moved without me and reached her hand through the mirror.
