"Ms. Jones. Just remember. Whenever. You can start whenever you want."
I look up as I notice my therapist is speaking to me.
"Yes, I understand," I say nodding. "Thank you."
She smiles softly, nodding.
"This is a very crazy story. Some stuff I can't remember exactly, but I'll try."
"That's all I can ask for. Just try your best and take it slow." She says, smiling.
"I remember exactly how it went." I said.
"Welcome. It's nice to meet you. I hope it's not the last time we meet again. There are two portals you can take. One will lead you back home to your family. And the other will lead you to the spirit world for eternity. "
"Two portals."
"And only one will get you home."
"While the other will lead you to the spirit world for eternity."
"One mirror."
"One choice."
"One ending."
"Please choose wisely."
YOU ARE READING
The Mirror of Two Portals
HorrorLena is a very sweet and kind girl. She was a straight A student. She helps the poor when she can. She has even gone as far as protesting for equal rights for the LGBTQ community. But none of this will take away what she did in the Summer of 1991...
