The monster in my mirror

We had just moved to a new a new town with a new house. It was a fresh start at least I thought it was....No one was ever out side it was like a ghost town. Then the day we moved into our new house people started to act strange. I told my friend about it...He's a monster and he lives in my mirror...This is our story


13. Your own nightmare

I woke up at Kelly's house sweeting as I looked all around me. Every body was asleep and alive and it was just a bad dream. I got up from my bed and silently left the room and went to the bathroom. I washed my face with cold water to calm my self down sighing with relief because it was just a bad dream. Only when I looked in the mirror I learned the truth.

The monster in my mirror that I thought was my friend...was really me all alonge

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