One - My reflection
Horror drabbles
When I was little, my mom used to buy me a beautiful gown. I liked it so much that I usually twirling around in front of my mirror for hours. One day my mom bought me this pink gown and I immediately put it on and did my ritual "twirling around" in front of my mirror. After several minutes of turning around, I finally stopped to look at the mirror. My reflection did not turn back to face me.
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