As I look into the mirror,
What is it I see?
My own face, my reflection,
Looking back at me?
No.
As I look into the mirror,
What is it I feel?
My own eyes, my gaze,
Fall upon me?
No.
As I look into the mirror,
I see...
A small girls face looking,
Looking straight up at me,
Afraid.
As I look in to the mirror,
I feel...
Her cold, dead eyes,
Cut through me.
Then mist clouds the mirror,
I try to pull away,
"Savannah" she whispers,
I gasp in shock,
The temperature drops by ten degrees,
I shiver, but not because I'm cold,
Then all goes black.
"Savannah...Savannah..." a voice calls,
My eyes open,
They see the ceiling,
I look to the mirror,
Its gone.
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