A spike of fear jolted through me, and I yelled and whirled around upon seeing the leering man in the mirror’s reflection behind me. No one was present when I completed the turn a split second later.
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Two-Sentence Horror Story #8
I pounded at the mirror, desperate to get back to my side. From there, my double winked at me and held a forefinger over its mouth, smiling as it said, “Don’t worry. I’ll take good care of them.”
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