Two-Sentence Horror Story #8

4bf84aba2ee23f8b8a3bb467bd026816I pounded at the mirror, desperate to get back to my side.  From there, my double winked at me and held a forefinger over its mouth, smiling as it said, “Don’t worry.  I’ll take good care of them.”

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