In the mirror I felt a strong breeze of wind pound on my my face as I fell down a black gloomy hole.
In the mirror I heard a loud echoing scream as I walked further it got louder and louder until it stopped and went pitch black…
In the mirror I saw a black tall figure standing still humming a irritating sound with blood dripping from her hands and my soul was gone.
In the mirror I smelt a disgusting rotten gooey smell going from the shed as I opened the Creeky door one step in a something jumped out, will never no what did but my mind will.
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