Silver Reflections
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Last published Thu, Jun 1, 2017
Ever wonder how we can look into a mirror or the water and see ourselves staring back? Something had to happen for reflections to be seen by the naked eye. Read this short story to unravel the myth and see yourself in perfect clarity.
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