Standing alone,
staring at yourself
in the bathroom mirror.
The lights are off.
You hear a whisper.
A faint whisper,
someone is calling
your name. You feel a
light touch on the back
of your neck.
You take a step back
You feel a body behind
you. You hurry to turn
on the lights. The lights
don't work.
You scream. No Sound.
No One Can Help You Now.
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