Stuck In Movie

Stuck In Movie

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Romance
I opened my eyes, I found my self in a room. "Where am I?" I looked around the room. I pushed against floor and got up. "Oh my Gosh! This room, this room... this is the room which I saw in the movie!" I gasped. I stressed on my mind so I can remember what was actually happened? The past flash upon my inward eye. "Lily!? If I am in the movie, this means my bff must be in this movie too!" *********************** Suddenly, someone put hand on my mouth. "Shh!" I felt his breath on my cheek. *******************************************
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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)

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