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Mirror Jumper
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Ongoing, First published May 16, 2018
Mature
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Everything changed for Luke when his average ass saw his reflection in the mirror was gone. Turns out objects in the mirror ARE closer than they appear! Of course he had to figure out why the fuck his reflection wasn't there so he stepped in not exactly expecting that to work, but it did. Welcome to the reverse world, or mirror world.

In this journal, you can interact with Luke throughout the reflections by passing notes through them, yes all your reflections are gone too, but don't worry Luke will save them.. anyway you can ask Luke questions by starting your note with "Hi Luke!" he will answer questions at the end of his journal if he feels like it, but he's kinda a dick so who knows. Also, how are you reading his journal.. Are you telling me there's one on our world?? Being written in real time??? And someone found it and is showing it to other people!!!!???
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Something didn't feel right. I looked around my room slowly; cautiously; taking everything in and trying not to feel too nervous. Perhaps Lure was in my room right now, watching me, silently laughing to himself. I didn't doubt it. I slipped off my bed and walked around, hugging my waist, and tilted my head. I felt my rough ponytail slide against the back of my neck and over my shoulder as I moved. "Lure?" I hissed, "Lure, are you there?" I wandered around a little, for some reason feeling scared. But why? It was only Lure. He wouldn't hurt me, would he? "Okay, Lure. Quit it. I know it's you. Who else would it-" I stopped, startled, when I heard a strange sound that made me cringe. It was like fingernails being dragged across a chalkboard. I whipped around and came face-to-face with my mirror. Immediately, I saw the difference. Various scratches were displayed across the glass, forming words. It looked as if claws had written the words in the mirror. "Deepest apologies, but it was fun." (All credit goes to my sister, who wrote this when she was in the twelfth grade)