Her Reflection

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Morning came upon the faces of the child and Chris. The child had awoken and now was sitting on the bed. She got out of bed and she started walking to the mirror in the corner of Chris's room. She stood in front of it. She slowly saw the mirror change her. A short,small girl with black curly hair to her bra line, pure white eyes with no pupils, and she had a scythe. She smirked in the mirror and then disappeared.
The child looked horrified. She backed up a little and ran to Chris, waking him up.
Chris got up and he looked down at the child, "Hey." He pat her on the head. He had a small tension that something was wrong. He looked at his mirror uncovered from last night. He ran to it and covered it with a blanket,
"never look in here"

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