Silent Hill: Mirrors
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"How did I end up here? Is this place real"? I felt like I was losing my mind? Why am I dressed like this"? " I can't remember anything". Who....who am I?
Enjoy, Rich in Silent Hill references/content (enough to make it a Silent Hill fan fiction anyways)
obviously I don't own any SH rights besides this.... yea
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