MirrorMe
As he looked at himself in the mirror he realized it wasn't a reflection of himself. It was someone looking back..
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Living a life of adventure! To bad it's mostly in my head. This is my place to share.
As he looked at himself in the mirror he realized it wasn't a reflection of himself. It was someone looking back..
Counting every shell leaving the barrel his sworn enemy came to an end. A pink mist were all that was left..
You could smell the cold in the air and a thin mist surrounded them. The fizzing sound of activating street lights cut thru the silence like a knife..