A horror Story...

by Daisy   Jan 22, 2009


After being blind for 15 years,
The doctor un-wrapped my new eyes....
Was that me in the mirror?
Pale, lonely and silent?
My eyes were deep dark and black,
Seeming to fall into a endless world of never-existence....
A girl came up to me, and asked: 'Could you take a photo?'
Her happy face was radient and shining....
As I pictured mine to be.....
I took a picture with her and my sister,
And when I went home, I asked,
'Whose that?', Pointing to a lady, with a happy radient face...
'Why, dear, it's you'! said my sister surprised, 'don't you reconize yourself?',
And i replied, 'That girl had my face...'
I went to the bathroom, still the same old pale face...
Suddenly my reflection kissed the mirror...
It mouthed something... And i spoke what it said,
'Your eyes are my passage to the world of your nightmares'.....
I screamed, and fell into a world of no existence, dying loneliness of my eyes...

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