A mirror cracks…When you lie to yourself
The oldest rule I can remember is my grandmother telling me about Blackmore mirrors.
“Jamie, every mirror in Blackmore knows when you lie.” My grandma’s voice fills my ears from memory.
“Elijah knows,” a voice calls out from my mirror.
A shiver of fear slides down my spine.
I slowly raise my gaze to look into the mirror.
A gasp of fear leaves my lips as a crack appears in the mirror.
A shadow of a figure appears, reaching out and chocking my reflection.
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