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Diya with Old Mirror

Love of Mirror

By vijay vengatesanPublished about a year ago 3 min read
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Diya with Old Mirror
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Divya had always been fascinated by mirrors. She loved the way they could reflect and distort reality, making her look taller or shorter, thinner or wider. But one day, while playing with her new antique mirror, she noticed something strange. In the reflection, she saw a shadowy figure lurking behind her, its eyes glowing with a malevolent light.

Divya spun around, but there was no one there. She tried to shake it off and went about her day, but the feeling of being watched never left her. That night, she had a vivid nightmare about the figure in the mirror, and when she woke up, she realized that something had changed.

The antique mirror was no longer just a reflection of reality - it was a portal to another world. And the shadowy figure had come through.

Divya tried to ignore it, but the ghost in the mirror was relentless. It whispered to her in the dead of night, its voice a chilling hiss that seemed to come from all directions at once. It told her things that no living person could possibly know, things that made her question her own sanity.

Eventually, Divya couldn't take it anymore. She smashed the mirror to pieces, hoping that would put an end to the haunting. But the ghost wasn't finished with her yet. It followed her everywhere she went, haunting her dreams and making her life a living nightmare.

In the end, Divya realized that the only way to get rid of the ghost was to confront it head-on. She went back to the antique shop where she had bought the mirror and demanded to know its history. It turned out that the mirror had been used in a séance many years ago, and that the ghost trapped inside was the spirit of a vengeful woman who had been wronged in life.

With this knowledge, Divya was able to put the ghost to rest and finally find peace. But she never forgot the horror of the mirror ghost, and to this day, she still avoids antique mirrors like the plague.

There was a young woman named Diya who had just moved into a new apartment. As she was unpacking her things, she noticed an old antique mirror that had been left behind by the previous tenant. It was a beautiful piece, with a carved wooden frame and ornate details. Diya decided to keep the mirror and hung it up in her bedroom.

That night, as Diya was getting ready for bed, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. But something was off. Her reflection seemed to be moving independently of her, almost as if it had a life of its own. Diya quickly turned away and went to sleep, chalking it up to exhaustion from the move.

Over the next few days, Diya couldn't shake the feeling that the mirror was somehow watching her. She would catch glimpses of movement in her peripheral vision, but when she turned to look, there was nothing there. And every time she looked into the mirror, her reflection seemed to be distorted, almost as if it was trying to communicate something to her.

One night, Diya woke up to a strange noise coming from her bedroom. She turned on the light and saw that the mirror had fallen off the wall and shattered into a million pieces. But as she looked closer, she realized that the pieces weren't reflecting her surroundings - they were reflecting something else entirely. Something dark and sinister that seemed to be watching her from the other side.

Diya never quite recovered from the experience. She moved out of the apartment soon after and got rid of the mirror, but the memory of those shattered pieces haunted her for years to come.

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