Mirror

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"I woke up to a loud knock. Not on the door but on a glass. I was surprised and also scared. I lived on the highest floor, so no way people could climb up there. As I was slowly moving towards the glass window, I heard another knock, this time it was even louder than before.
And it's direction wasn't that of the window.
I turned to find the source of the sound and the first thing my eyes fell on was the human size mirror standing right opposite to me in front of my bed.

I was always scared of mirrors, so I used to cover it when I slept at night. I had no idea why the cover was lying on the floor, there was no wind as my window was closed.

The room was kinda chilly so I wanted to have a glass of warm water, but, when I reached the door, it was locked and I couldn't open it no matter what.

After struggling with the door for about minutes, there was another knock and this was what I consider the loudest of the three I heard so far.
By this time I was already trembling with fear and had started sweating long ago. I slowly turned around just to catch two completely black eyes staring right into my already watery ones.

It was my own reflection on the mirror looking at me with an evil smirk on its face. Then-"

"Then what happened? How did you get out of there?"

"Then she didn't make it out of there", she said with a sinister grin, her face turning equally dark as the reflection.

And the listeners were never heard from again...

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