I was wrong. Turning to the mirror
revealed a dark spot going full circle around my neck. This time my mind was in
pieces. I ran away faster and further than I ever had. I ended up about 4 miles
away from the jewelry store. There I found an old motel that was $20 a night. I
had $30 left and I would’ve slept outside instead if it hadn’t been for these
illusions. The first thing I did was dive straight under the covers and refused
to peek out until dawn. Suddenly I woke up, but I was in a white bed with white
covers and white pillows. The entire room was blank just like the one I saw
when I passed out in the alleyway. Once again, the menacing door with the
upside down cross scared me. The mirror was in the corner like before but this
time cracked. The door creaked open and from the little crack I could see
darkness, nothing but pure calming darkness. Then I woke up. In the morning, I
used the bathroom outside in fear of seeing my reflection in the motels
bathroom mirror.
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