Tuesday, May 28, 2013

the girl in the mirror

Her whole body shook.  She had intense bloodshot eyes and a trembling lip that could have communicated either fear, nervousness, or absolute rage.  He hair stuck out at odd angles as if she was trying to create a new, crazy style.  And her eyes--those ice cold blue eyes--showed so much evil and so much fear at the same time.  A strangled cry escaped my lips.  "You are the cause of all the problems in my life!  I wish that you had never been born!" I yelled, and attacked that evil girl.  The girl in the mirror.

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