{(Another Universe)}

"We have something we live for." My mother told me once when she divorced my dad and never came back.

She meant something. Something that I have to live with, and see for the greater good and the better. Because someday, what we say to others, comes and hits us right behind the head without even thinking where it went or where it came from...

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Zylith Lanyard is an 18 year old adult looking for an apartment after she graduated highschool and moved on after her childhood home.

Chicago was the place she admired the most as a little child and her wish was her command. A wide spaced home, freshly painted walls, but did I forget to mention the creepy landlord lady?

Zylith's apartment was well new and...haunted.

"Paranormal Activity happens once in a while here," the old lady said,"That's why the price is so cheap here. But by all means, I hope the company well suites you."

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°♧*Sneak Peek*♧°

"Wow! Amazing place. Can't believe the rent is so low just because of paranormal activity."

'Bright warm sunlight illuminating through the window.'

'A nice freshly breeze blowing the curtains from the windows.'

'Sounds of birds chirping in the distance. It's an amazing place to relax in.'

Then I hear the faucet running from the bathroom. Quietly odd, if I must say.

'I mean it is an open house and the owner is in the living room...could there be someone else here?'

I open the door to the bathroom but I'm met with darkness and only sunlight from the sun shining in from a window above the ground.

'Empty.'

I pass myself infront of the mirror and notice something odd. The mirror is all fogged up, as if someone just took a shower.

I place my hand on it and wipe away the fog to reveal a boy staring right back at me.

I gasp and startle. But my eyes can't remove themselves from the mirror.

'This is impossible...it's like...there's...'

"Another Universe..."

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