Friday the 13th

It was a warm summer night. Friday the 13th in July, i think.
I took with me a mirror with a brindle colored handle.
Finally, after a while of walking deeper and deeper into the woods, i reached the area I call the dark Forrest.
I was alone, and any other way would have ruined the darkness around me with chat or other fanciful ideas.
I reached the center of the darkest part of the Forrest, i took the mirror cautiously out of my bag.
I put it up to my level and looked straight into it.
I chanted "Bloody Mary" 13 times, and upon finishing broke the mirror into a thousand pieces on a nearby tree.
I took some of the pieces back with me, as a little reminder of my new curse.