Reflection:
-I walk past, past her presence
-She stares at me as I pass
-Her stare makes me feel cold
-Her eyes piercing me as if appraising my every worth
-Her stare is like a torch shedding light within the inner dungeons of my soul
-Do I stop her?
-Do I ask?
-I dare not let her in, for she is truly vile
-I continue on…on and on, hoping never to pass another mirror again.
-KTriscele
PS Any of you first year gamers remember this???
