When I Look In The Mirror

When I looked in the mirror,


I gasped. Almost about to scream.


My reflection. Staring right at me from the mirror, remained a horrible creature.

It possessed sharp horns, teeth and claws. It’s skin was callous and the color was a medium red, with a mix of orange. It looked horrifying.


What could this be? This is not my reflection, it’s a disgusting creature that looks like a devil. I’m am not a devil!

Words stirred around my mind. I sighed.

It was, in fact, my reflection. As I skeptically moved around, it followed my actions and expressions.

How could this be?

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