Tap, tap, tapping on the mirror I let the sound echo in my mind. The girl reflected had long white lashes feathered over blue pearl like eyes. Her gaze streaking with bottomless curiosity with small pink lips slightly turned up. Blond hair so long it looks like it weight the small girl to the very ground. A cool breeze travel though the window to ruffle the girls hair, I looked down to see mine do the same. Was I this girl? Tap, tap, tap, on the glass once more, the girl in the reflection seemed to be waiting for something. What was it? “You will never find me that way you know”, said an icy cold voice behind me. The voice was like the sound of lighting once it first strikes sand to make glass. I spun around to be blinded by pure light that engulfed everything. All I could do was cover my eyes shaking. The world seemed to float all around me as a sunk deeply into the ground. The light turned to darkness, somewhere in the distance I could hear the sound of tapping on glass. “Shame.”, chuckles the voice. “Maybe another time then.”
Posted on: Sun, 29 Jun 2014 22:10:32 +0000
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