I Remember When - The Mirrors

"Quiet damn it. I'm trying to work here."

"Then...maybe I'll show you what's so bad about the mirrors..." He heard her say as he continued to bar the door.

"Yeah...you do that."

No sooner had the words left his mouth did the room begin to dim, the lights flickering as if they were dying. Immediately dropping the box of files he'd just been holding onto, he ran down the column of shelves to see Stephanie reaching out to the mirror, her reflection a twisted, evil and horrifying version of herself. The room in the mirror had become like the building had when the siren had gone off, but instead of staying where it was like a mirror should have, it began to seep out into the room, overtaking the walls and boxes, shelves and cabinets...

The longer she stood there with her hand to the mirror, the worse the room got. What looked like veins pulsed under the floors, a black substance creeping along the walls like oil.

"Steph...you can stop now...I think I get it..."

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An Excerpt from I Remember When, A Silent Hill Fanfiction by L. Damarik Laizare

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