Mirror, Mirror On The Wall

Mirror, Mirror On The Wall

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* She looked at the long white sheet, hesitating for a minute, before she pulled it off. It fluttered to the ground and she stood there; frozen. Her eyes glued to her reflection. She smiled. * Mirrors: a surface, typically of glass coated with a metal amalgam, which reflects a clear image. We all have them. Correction: They. Are. Every where. Rooms. Windows. Plates. Reflecting what they see, like an eye. And at certain times, they twinkle and from the corner of our eyes, we see a shadow flutter by and yet we wave it off, thinking that we're losing our minds. • But Beware and be wary For all is not known The reflection of the moons Is not as pure as the suns And we might not see What is there, yet hidden There might be something scary Right under the skin • ----------------------------------------------- Hey *waves* First attempt at writing a horror story! I'm going to try making it as scary as possible (even though I don't digest horror stuff well, haha). Anyway, so people with fragile hearts read this at your own risk. (Copy rights applied)
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It was dark and ominous. The wall you pressed yourself upon was cool and dank. A rancid smell reached your nostrils, making you gag. It was the stench of death. Something horribly wet and sticky dribbled down your back, gliding along your spine. You startle, reaching a hand back and swiping up some on your fingers. You bring them close to your face, squinting to see. It was a dark, crimson liquid, viscous like syrupy honey. In horror, you realize it was blood. You spin around and back up, discovering more of the life blood splattered over the wall, conveying a message. Terrified but unable to help your curiosity, you peer closely, trying to translate. We're coming for you. Almost there. "We're here." PS, all the art (unless I say so) belongs to me. *The cover is not mine!*

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