![]() Mirror RoomA Story by EmogirlAll I see is me. I walk around them but I still see me. I
stop and look. My hair, straight and black as night. My eyes, green as grass.
My face, so confused. I continue walking on. I look back and see myself.
"They're chasing you." my mind says. I start breathing faster and
start panicking. I walk faster, but they still follow. "Escape! Escape
before they catch you!" my mind says. I start running. They chase after
me. I can’t get away. They keep on chasing me. One stands in front of me and
halts me. I stand there and look at her. I put my hands on her
hands and lean against it. I catch my breath and put pressure on it. I hear it
crack. I stand up and look. It's all cracked and broken. I feel something warm
on my hands. I look at my hands and see that they are bleeding. I wipe it away
on my shirt and look around. I find a pole. I pick it up and look at it again.
Then, I smash it. They all fall to
pieces on the ground. All my clones, all my fears, all my reflections. They all
crumble when they get hit and they all fall and never get up, just like me.
Tears stain my eyes, and I go blind as I kill each reflection. I stop when
there's only one. I drop the pole and look. They girl standing
there staring back at me isn't me. She's morphing. She's morphing into a
monster. She's morphing into the real me. The monster stretches it's arm out
towards me. I pick the pole up and scream as I smash it. The monster crumbles.
I drop the pole and fall to my knees, tears rolling down my face. I've won... But I
know that they'll come back... And next time, I might not win... © 2013 Emogirl |
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Added on April 1, 2013 Last Updated on April 1, 2013 Author![]() EmogirlPeoria, AZAboutI am a depressed teen who likes to write short stories and poems... more..Writing
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