My alarm went off. I wake up and check the time...2:59. Let's see what happens...I get up and walk over to the mirror. Something felt...off. Something's changed. Maybe something small like a book on the shelf is out of order, maybe something fell. I'm not sure...I hesitate then look at myself in the mirror. I calmed myself and looked into my mirror eyes. Mirror me moved then reached her hand through the mirror. Not up to the mirror, but through it! I was a little shocked. Knowing that someone could have just pulled me through at any time.
"Come, mirror me. I will show you what it is like in the mirror world." She says. I hesitate then hold her hand. I immediately pull my hand back. It was freezing cold.
"Why are your hands so cold!" I ask surprised. She didn't respond. "Mirror me?"
"Yes mirror me" she says. Does she not hear me when I don't say "mirror me".
"Why are your hands so cold mirror me?"
"Why are your hands so warm mirror me?" She says back. I guess she doesn't know. I grabbed her cold hand again and tried my best not to let go.
She gripped my hand tight, smiled evily then pulled me through the mirror. Was this a bad idea? The glass didn't feel like glass. It felt like...water. That is...strange. I can breath though. An endless room filled with crystal clear water and a mirror on the other side. Suddenly she swam faster then threw me through that mirror.
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Mirror Me (Rewriting)
FantasyI calmed myself and looked into my mirror eyes. Mirror me moved without me and reached her hand through the mirror.
