The Witch Behind the Mirror

I walked through the door, and it slammed shut behind me. A dark, long hallway with hundreds of mirrors on both sides. I went to the first mirror and got goosebumps from what I saw. She looked at me through the glass. Her black eyes pierced through me, making me squirm with fear. Behind her was an old crypt, and she was standing right in front of the mirror, watching with unblinking eyes. Trying not to look into her eyes, I glanced at her bare breasts and the torn fabric of her dress not covering her nipples... She was creepy, but so attractive at the same time. It was like she was luring me with her gaze. I was ready to go through the mirror in spite of my fear. The clammy fear and burning...View all