Evil is the relection of man. Thus Evil lurks with the mirrior.
That is an amazing, and also true.
It all started when I was seven. Shortly after the death of my father. When I'd look into my mirror I'd see something, it was a large face, but features couldn't be made out, all that was visable was a mouth cutting down the lenth of its head. It has spike-like bumps on the sides and it would stare at me... To yours and my suprise I never feared it. I made me comfortable... Like a parent would. Once I got over my fathers death I didn't see it anymore.
I will share more soon...
It is sad if you don't believe me... Most don't.
As soon as anyone says something that doesn't fit in your labled crazy.
That is an amazing, and also true.
It all started when I was seven. Shortly after the death of my father. When I'd look into my mirror I'd see something, it was a large face, but features couldn't be made out, all that was visable was a mouth cutting down the lenth of its head. It has spike-like bumps on the sides and it would stare at me... To yours and my suprise I never feared it. I made me comfortable... Like a parent would. Once I got over my fathers death I didn't see it anymore.
I will share more soon...
It is sad if you don't believe me... Most don't.
As soon as anyone says something that doesn't fit in your labled crazy.