Mirrorage
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Last published Sun, Aug 7, 2016
"Reflected images do not show the truth."
Ever since Sylvia White was a child she's experienced disturbing sightings of her evil self in mirrors, to which doctors have written off as catoptrophobia, the fear of mirrors. However, Sylvia soon discovers that her odd fear isn't as irrational as everyone thinks.
When she starts seeing a new reflection of an invisible boy in mirrors, she believes that her phobia has finally broken whatever sanity she had left. But when he informs her of a completely new world that lives behind the mirrors she fears, and of a great threat that puts the lives of everyone she loves on the line, Sylvia must face her fear and entre the world of Mirrorage to defeat her own reflection who seeks to invade her world at the expense of the human race.
With the help of her new friends, Sylvia must face unimaginable obstacles in order to piece together all five segments of the only weapon capable of preventing the deadly invasion that could overtake her world.
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