Writing Prompt

"I know you're watching me," Thanh said. At check-in, the staff told him that the mirror in his room was two-way. This allowed the doctors to watch his progress through the treatment without the discomfort of seeing faceless doctors, nurses, and students staring at him.

The treatment was free as long as he agreed to this condition and thought he could. If he didn't see them, then why would it ma...

Staring into the two way mirror, Pippa can see Ink Spill, tied and powerless with advanced tech to suppress her abilities.

She doesn’t struggle against the binds. Instead, her body is loose and relaxed. Like this was a normal Tuesday for her. That only serves to boil Pippa’s blood even more.

“I know you’re watching me, Beacon,” Ink Spill states, looking in Pippa’s direction. Even though, she k...

“I know you're watching me.”

I tell the mirror.

No response.

“I know who you are!”

I scream, throwing my cup at the mirror.

It doesn't shatter.

“Oh, it’s gonna take more than that huh? Well then take this you stupid mirror!”

I grab the mirror and throw it on the floor.

“Take me back to my world now!”

Still no response.

I let out a blood-curdling scream and stomp on the frame.

That's when Harry ru...

I know you are watching me.

Are you Alice?

In the looking glass?

Or are you someone else?

I can’t tell,

Who are you?...

“I know you’re watching me,” I whisper as I gaze deeply into the mirror, desperately hoping to see something other than my own reflection and the room behind me. After a moment of intense study, I turn away, frustrated. It had been over a week since I’d seen her staring back at me.

Don’t ask me who “she” is because I don’t know. I’d spent far too many hours sitting in front of that mirror since i...

"Remember this, son: every mirror goes both ways; every reflective surface is a window to another dimension. We can see it, but it is always staring back at us. Waiting. Bearing its time to snap back." The memory of a baritone voice with features molded by endless cigarettes, still lingers around so many years later. "So be careful, these windows we cannot close, but we can choose what we show to ...

Maze looked into the two way mirror, “I know you’re watching me. I can see your body heat and hear your heart beating in your chest.” She said, as she locked eyes with the man who was in charge of the research institute she was being confined in.

“Mark down that the patient in room 302 has shown characteristics of the H2 and W5 genes, four times faster than the other genetic mutations from previ...

I’m going to shoot you through the glass

I’m not saying anything or going any where until l know who you are

I’m used to being watched

I want see my lawyer and my rights

He fires the shot the glass splinters into different pieces and reveals a multiverse of madness himself...

“ I know you’re watching me. “

Grackle stared into the mirror, gripping the sink. His tail flicked back and forth apprehensively as he scowled into his own reflection. At least, where he’s supposed to have a reflection. In its place, was something else.

The fox on the other side of the mirror acted nothing like him. It looked just like him, but Grackle knew that it wasn’t. The distorted version...

Intricate and intwined, etched metal leaves and vines framed what looked like a one meter long oval mirror. The mirror’s leaves were Art Nouveau stylized orchid leaves meaning the vines were aerial rootsBenj was reminded of the old storybooks he used to read to his boy. One of the particularly odd fairytales featured a sinister mirror and a bloodthirsty queen. Benj decided the frame was beautiful ...