As a joke, He uses his cell phone to dial his own number. Someone picks up.
Another voice said, "Hello?"
He hung up.
He have no idea where he was going with this.
He was shaking.
He was scared.
He heard a noise from the living room.
It was a noise that can only be made by a person. It sounded like someone was trying to open the front door.
He assumed it was the burglar who had broken in.
He looked at the door, some black figure slipped from the bottom of door.
The darkness moved toward him . A smell, like the smell of putrefied fish, filled the air.
The figure, which he could only see as a black silhouette in the dark, seemed to be gagging as it moved closer to him.
He pulled himself together and began to run. He ran to the guest room.
He ran to his room, picked up the phone and saw the mirror.
"I couldn't see me"
He saw everything behind him was seen on the mirror except him.
He saw the black figure enter the room.
It came closer and closer, he shut his eyes hard and suddenly it grabbed his hand and started pulling him.
He could smell fish very strong. He could feel it had entered my body, but it didn't feel frightening, on the contrary, it felt warm and comforting.
He reached out to the mirror, the black figure was me.
He was pulled into the mirror and on the other side of the mirror, his own reflection (himself) was laughing at him. He tried to escape, but he banged into the wall.
He tried shouting, "Let me out of here!
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Vineetaa
