“You walk into you bathroom holding a large mirror, you heard about this trick from your friends and with nothing better to do you have finally decided to check it out for yourself. You hang the mirror parallel from the one above your sink, looking into it you see what seems to be an infinite hallway and with each hallway you see infinite you. You look at the beautiful reflections all what seem to be in your grasp, enchanted by what seems to be a door to the multiverse. You keep looking in awe until you see something move. It looks almost exactly like you and instead of it facing away like the rest, it stares at you dead in the eye. It grabs the sides of the edge and climbs into another reflection and in a spurt of red, there is only one reflection standing. You stand, numb in shock and nauseous in your gut, you want to stop looking but your curiosity compels you to stay. With every mirror it gets closer, with every death you feel more sick. You have seen yourself die and you have seen yourself kill. You blink, hoping the nightmare will stop. But when you open your eyes, it stands in front of you, holding a knife. You want to run so badly. But your body refuses to listen. It reaches out and touches your face, and in that instant you open your eyes and scream, you drop the knife you were holding, the same one covered in innocent blood. You wipe it off your face and finally run outside. As soon as you step out the door you see a flash of red and blue and immediately a shock runs down your body. With conciseness fading with accelerating speed, you manage to laugh as you black out. As your eyes open, you see padded walls surrounding you as you see a mirror with a smiling reflection.”

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