A crashing sound could be heard from upstairs, and at that moment Sam knew her favorite mirror had broken, there was no one home but her. Sam was in distraught because the sound had really startled her.

She immediately regained her composure and ran down stairs to find the mirror shattered into a million little pieces. Sam began to cry, after all this was her favorite mirror. Not because of how beautiful she appeared in the mirror, but because this mirror had went from generation to generation it was her families history.

Sam began to pick the shattered pieces up one by one, and with each pieces that was picked up the mirror started attaching one piece after thee other. Sam couldn’t believe her eyes it was some type of magic going on and she was frightened by what she had just observed.