Charley had a pesky lash irritating her eye. She reached into her handbag to find her mirror, and pulled out the magic one that had been gifted to her awhile ago, she had forgotten about until now.
As she held it up to find the light’s direction, she saw, looking in the corner over her shoulder, a figure watching her. It was a woman.
She was not startled, just curious.
My god, she thought to herself, this woman looks a lot like me.
She put the mirror down and turned around.
- Gabriel Brunsdon, AZLANDER: NEVER ENDINGS: Second Chances
As she held it up to find the light’s direction, she saw, looking in the corner over her shoulder, a figure watching her. It was a woman.
She was not startled, just curious.
My god, she thought to herself, this woman looks a lot like me.
She put the mirror down and turned around.
- Gabriel Brunsdon, AZLANDER: NEVER ENDINGS: Second Chances
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