#7 I Saw my friends Death in the Mirror
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Episode 7 - I Saw my friends Death in the Mirror / Posted by: extraRyaki Source: Reddit ---flicked the lights on which illuminated the small room. Wooden walls surrounded us,...
show more---flicked the lights on which illuminated the small room. Wooden walls surrounded us, and it smelled like vanilla, which was coming from the candles in the corner of the room. My friend stared at a big piece of cloth that was draped over something tall. She walked over to it and pulled the cloth off, revealing an old looking mirror.
“Look! This must be your grandfather’s.” she said.
We both walked in front of the mirror, admiring the fancy patterns on the frame, and the smooth brittle glass. I looked at my reflection. It changed. What I was wearing, how I looked; it all changed. Instead of my skinny usual self I was tall with dark black hair that covered my eyes, and I looked fit. I was wearing a nice suit as well.
“Whoa… look at this!” I said.
“Huh?”
She walked over and she changed as well. Her reflection was beautiful. She was wearing a fancy looking black dress, which complemented her silky brown hair. We both stared at our reflections.
“These reflections… I think they are our future selves.” she proclaimed.
“Yeah.”
She walked away from the mirror, and I was too but I jerked back when I saw the picture was changing. I saw a tall man with black hair covering the eyes wearing a suit holding a bloody knife to a girl with brown silky hair wearing a black dress.
“What the-” I didn’t get to finish, as I was pushed away by my friend.
“That’s us! That’s our future selves!” she said with shock.
The man then proceeded to brutally stab the woman to death. Her dead corpse fell to the ground, and a puddle of blood quickly formed around her. I was shocked. My future self had just killed my friend’s future self. I was about to ask my friend what that was all about, but she ran out of the room before I could say anything. She blocked all my contacts, and from that day on we never saw each other again.
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