The Rebellious Reflection

Too many Questions…

Nothing’s making sense.

First, I see moving reflections of myself and hear footsteps in the hallway in the middle of the night. Then I feel the presence of someone following me in the hallway in the middle of the night and hear strange sounds coming from the mirror in the hallway, and then I have a creepy dream about my Dad and Gran which seems quite true.

I have to do something and I have to find the truth.

I rushed back home and hurriedly went up the stairway and into my room. I pulled out my laptop from my bag and turned it on. The laptop buzzed to life. I entered the password, opened Google and searched about super natural things in the search bar.

There were many articles and videos about it but they were all fake.

One of them read that sometimes after death, the

person’s soul remains in this world like their soul is cursed or something; making them half dead and half alive.

Some of them read that the evil spirits try to escape from their world, mostly hell, to enter the human world.

Some read about double dimension stuff but one of them seemed kind of real to me.

It was about mirrors. Though it was fake but I needed answers and I know that I would have to find them all by myself.

It read that some evil spirits, or the other you, is often trapped inside the mirror. Now the question is that who the real one is.

It read that sometimes people get possessed by some evil spirit trapped in the mirror and then they lose control of themselves.

A boy named ‘Felix’ wrote that:

“My brother, Zack, has been acting strange recently. He loved taking selfies in front of the mirror.

One night I was preparing snacks for the horror movie.

I wouldn’t have noticed if he wasn’t going to stare at me. He loves horror movies and hates to be interrupted or even miss a second of the movie but tonight he wasn’t watching the movie which totally surprised me.

I had asked him that why was he looking at me and not watching the movie and he said that he’s not staring. I mean that his face was literally towards me and not towards the LED but he refused to admit.

He often stands in a corner and starts talking to himself. He had never used to talk to himself. And he keeps staring and grinning for like hours which freaks me out. And the way he grins is

absolutely not normal, it’s … too wide to be normal.

I don’t know what has gotten into him but I can definitely say that he’s not my brother anymore.”

Many people wrote similar things and some even read that they had started eating dead people. I felt so disgusted. It was totally gross.