Reflections: [WP] A short Horror story. Something to chill the bones in one hundred words or less.

Here’s the link to the subreddit where I originally posted this story

[I think I read a one liner with a similar concept somewhere]

3 am.

I’d finished using the loo and was heading back to bed when I caught sight of a dark figure staring at me from the end of the corridor.

I stood there, rooted to the ground.

I raised my right hand to the wall and it copied me.

I lowered my hand, it did the same.

I couldn’t stand it any longer and threw the lights on, laughing with relief as I stared at my reflection.

“Your mirror scared me babe” I said as I crawled under the sheets.

Jamie stared at me, confused.

“I don’t have a mirror.”