Suddenly Joanan looked like he was in pain. He leaned against the hedge.
"What's wrong?" I ask.
"I know I haven't, but I feel like I have been stabbed" He sat down. I didn't know what to do. We had nothing here. We only have what they give us. The hedge beside him opened up and there approached mirror him. Mirror him crouched down beside him.
"How does it feel? Isn't it painful mirror me..." Mirror him smiles evily. Then mirror him wrapped his hand around Joanan's neck. I panicked for a second. Then I tried to pry off mirror him's fingers, but he was too strong. I kicked him in his stomach. He let go and dissapeared. Joanan tries to catch his breath. I sat down beside him. He finally calmed his breathing.
"How are you doing?" I ask.
"The pain is gone now. Thankyou Krin" He got up and we moved on. We got to the end of the maze and saw a glass bottle with blue liquid in it on the ground. Mirror me appeared.
"You are lucky, mirror man."
"Yes I know. Now tell us what that is mirror her" He said pointing to the bottle.
"That is a healing potion...who wants it, mirror me? Mirror man? " She says.
"Why can't we share it mirror me?" I ask. She looked surprised.
"Well, you can...very smart. Goodbye mirror me, mirror man" she dissapeared.
"Good answer Krin" He said. I picked up the potion and suddenly a backpack appeared. I put the potion in and the room began to get bright. Joanan grabbed my hand. I closed my eyes to shield them from the blinding light. The light finally started to fade. Once it was dark enough, I could see that we were now in endless space. The starry night sky stretched out across the sky and the floor and moon colored grey. He still held my hand.
"I'm back here again...Krin, how many times have you seen this place?" Joanan asks.
"I haven't seen it until now. I haven't been here long."
"Oh...I've been here for years" he says. I was shocked.
"What?!" I say. He frowned.
"Yeah...after a while you get used to it."
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Mirror Me (Rewriting)
FantasíaI calmed myself and looked into my mirror eyes. Mirror me moved without me and reached her hand through the mirror.
