One Broke Through the Looking Glass
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"What if the only reason we can’t walk through mirrors is because our reflection blocks us?"
"What if they’re protecting us though? What if they know that the other side is horrifying and painful and they are trying to keep us from ever crossing over?"
When one girl notices her reflection is missing and accidentally falls through her mirror into a universe that's a mirror of her own, what will she discover?
(This is a short story inspired by a tumblr post.
http://bobthenarwhal.tumblr.com/post/59074811194/allthefandomfeelings-moonflowerlights )
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