Since, this group also features stories. Im gonna tell you guys this nightmare I had earlier. ;3; There was a rumor that when you look at the mirror, at a certain angle. Youll be able to see a glimpse of yourself, staring at you, and not facing the same way as yourself. But, there was another infamous one. Where youre able to let your reflection out. Only a few will succeed, and those who do. Who knows what happened? I was just an ordinary girl, living an ordinary life. Not much happened, but it was fine. I lived with a few of my relatives at home, each one having their own room. But, my sister and I shared the same room. One day, I heard about this Mirror Rumor thing. It didnt really creep me off much, but it did– made me curious. I tried telling my sister this, and she told me not to do anything risky, I shrugged her statement off. Thinking she was just scared of that rumor. That night, since my sister works at a local call center. I was alone. I grew excited knowing, that no one would cease me from doing it. I waited, until everyone was asleep. I stepped inside the small, yet still quite large bathroom we had, and stared at the mirror. I looked at it intently not letting my gaze leave. After a while, I slowly turned to another way. Being as careful as I am, I looked down staring at the cold tiled floor. A shiver ran down my spine, as I felt someone–No. My own reflection, staring at me. I looked at the mirror to find myself looking at it normally. Next.. I dimmed the lights, with only the light of my phone, as my source of light. I did the same instructions, but this time. Nothing happened. I shrugged it off, and left the room. Locking the door, of course. Some say, that you need to lock the door after you do that. I got on my bed, and proceeded to sleep. The next morning I was woken up by my own sister, looking at me with confused eyes. She asked me why was the bathroom locked, and something that made my eyes widen in surprise, and in terror. Why were there handprints everywhere? I gulped, telling her I had no idea. Through time, we both just forgot about it, and went on with our day. That night, my sister was home, because it was her day off. I felt restless, i couldnt sleep. I wouldnt be surprised, since that thing she asked me that morning kept bugging me. I turned side to side on my bed. I stopped when I heard light thuds outside our room. My sister suddenly bolted upright, looking at me with her horrified eyes. she told me to silent go to the closet, and hide there, while she face and fight that THING. I followed what she had instructed, and enter the fairly narrow closet. I grasped one of the clothing there tightly, as fear took over me. I tried breathing silently, even if I felt the urge to hyperventilate. I bit my lip, as the thuds became louder, and even faster. Then, it came to an abrupt stop. I was teary-eyed. What have I gotten myself into? I buried myself under myself more, hoping it wouldnt see me. The door creaked, as I obviously knew it opened. For some reason, i could feel it was creeping over the corner. Crawling like some damned creature. A second later, and unsurprisingly my sister screamed. It was a blood curdling scream, I could hear skin tearing along with the sound of bones crunching. I was crying. I heard the thuds again, it got closer to me, i prayed, and pleaded. Wishing I hadnt done it. Oh god, what have I done? I shut my eyes tightly, an influx of tears streaming down my cheeks. The closet door opened, as I felt it shifting through the clothing. Going closer, until there was no space left. It gripped my jaw in its hands– or claws.. I was forced to open my eyes, holding back a scream. As I saw, God knows what, that creature. A much more morbid version of myself. With its bloodshot, and deformed face. A smile crept on its lips showing a set of sharp teeth. Leaning closer to my ear, before whispering Finally Free.
Posted on: Mon, 12 Jan 2015 08:01:30 +0000
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