The story follows a person who enters an abandoned amusement park, now overtaken by nature, and discovers a mysterious mirror in a dilapidated funhouse. When they touch the mirror, they are transported to a vibrant, dreamlike version of the park, alive with laughter and activity. However, an underlying sense of unease grows as they overhear whispers about a tragic future. As they approach the Ferris wheel, they witness a catastrophic accident when it collapses onto the crowd. The chaos and fear overwhelm them, and they are suddenly pulled back to the present, where the park is once again silent and desolate. The mirror, once enchanting, now appears lifeless, reflecting the lingering grief and trauma of the past disaster. The protagonist leaves the park, forever changed by the haunting memories of the tragedy.
"NO!"
I pull at his hand, trying to restrain it from hitting the glass. He can't break it! "Please, don't!" I cry out, only to be thrown across the room, my body colliding with the wall.
My only way home, my only chance to see the world I love and know.
And just like that, his fist collides with the mirror, the glass shattering to the ground as I scream.
Tears begin to fall as I scream at him, watching as he approaches me like a predator, his hands bloody, his eyes turning black.
I'm trapped here, forever.
And he couldn't be more happy.