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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