In the mirror I saw a monstrous, black, beast being consumed by the mist of the dark forest.

In the mirror I saw a drip of dark, red, syrupy  blood that streamed down the car window.

In the mirror I heard a shriek and a thud come from the back of the car; a giant figure crept up to the door as I curled up into a ball and pleaded for my life.

In the mirror I felt the ice cold flakes gently melt against my red, silky hand.

In the mirror I felt my heart pump and heard my own breath as it echoed into the distance.