The Mirror
Monday was gone just as quickly as it came and now it was Tuesday afternoon.I was in front of the big mirror in the hall, making sure I looked decent.
Wait. Was that my imagination, or did that mirror just sparkle?
I shrugged.
It was probably just a trick of the light or-
No. It sparkled again. I ventured closer.
Just then, I noticed a beautiful black and blue butterfly that had flew into the room. It had landed on the mirror's smooth surface.
Come. It seemed to say. Touch the mirror. Follow me.
All of a sudden, it disappeared.
I gasped.
Tentatively, I reached out a hand and touch the mirror.
My hand disappeared. I quickly took it back out. Then I remembered the butterfly.
Taking a deep breath, I walked through.
Something wasn't right though.........oh my gosh, Cairo!
I tried to go back out, but it was too late.
I was in the mirror.
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Mothenzerath...wait, isn't that the boy with three-year-old Giselle in your mini-chapters?
Yup XD
o_o Cliff-hanger!
Who?
Can't wait to see what the master's like hehe...
Why did Giselle scream?
I MUST KNOW.
You'll see...
Can't wait for more
It doesn't matter how many people read it, my own story doesn't get noticed yet I love writing more, and seeing my very few readers happy
Can I give you some advice? I feel that the bully is a little cliche, an interesting backstory would be cool
This is a lovely story, please keep writing!
I do have a backstory, I just don't know if I want to put it in here...maybe I'll make a separate story for Zoe. So everyone can understand why she's the way she is.
Yes, writing is wonderful! And it feels so nice when people read.
I forgot to comment on your wolf story, but it was really good! I enjoyed it a lot! @Eeveewarrior
I will try to post A.S.A.P.