Phantasmagoria: Part 5
I screamed like I was hitting a soprano. I ran back upstairs and into my bathroom. I locked my door and turned around to face the mirror. I started to talk to myself wondering if this was real. Everything turned to shit ever since this morning. I couldn't fathom why this was happening to me. My mind felt like a broken mirror. My heart has already reached its peak of thumping, and I've already seen enough to make satan raise an eyebrow. I heard a knocking sound as I look at the door. My eyes widened as I looked into the mirror and said to myself "Hi, I'll miss you." When you're alone inside your mind. All you can do is scream until it becomes a reality.
The knocking was getting aggressive. I tried to stay as quiet as silence itself, but I couldn't control the sounds of my own fears. I kept praying and hoping that I wouldn't die until suddenly the door busted opened, but nothing was there. A cold chill brushed my face. My heart stopped as I stood up and looked into the mirror slowly and saw my face with hollowed out eyes.
I screamed.
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