The Mirror That Remembers You

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Transcript

00:00I bought the antique mirror at a dusty old shop downtown.

00:04The seller said it was a memory mirror, which I thought was just a charming sales pitch.

00:09I hung it in my hallway.

00:11At first, everything seemed normal, but then I started noticing things,

00:15a flicker of movement in the reflection when I knew I was standing perfectly still.

00:21Sometimes I'd catch a glimpse of my reflection smiling when I wasn't.

00:26Last night was the worst.

00:28I was walking past, and I glanced at it.

00:32My reflection stopped.

00:34It just stood there staring back at me even as I kept walking down the hall.

00:38I froze, my heart pounding in my chest.

00:42I slowly turned back.

00:43The reflection was gone.

00:46The mirror was empty.

00:48But as I stared into the silvered glass, I heard a faint whisper come from it,

00:53in a voice that was mine, but not mine.

00:56It said,

00:57It's my turn now.

01:00And in the reflection, I saw the empty hallway behind me,

01:04but the door to my room was slowly creaking open.

01:07It's my turn now.