Wilda's Reflection
One Minute Horror Stories Collection
By Shai AndersonPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
Wilda avoided mirrors after midnight.
She knew what stared back wasn’t her—
the eyes were too wide, the smile too slow.
Last night, curiosity won.
Her reflection stepped forward,
pressing a cold palm to the glass.
“Trade places,” it whispered.
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Shai Anderson
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