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  <title>Comments on 'Mirror, Mirror On The Wall, Who's the...the...Where's My Reflection?!{mirror challenge}'</title>
  <subtitle>The mirror was blank. Well, actually you can see _behind_ me. Just not _me_. There was something seriously wrong with a) the mirror, or b) me.
I watched as people passed by in the background. So it was me. I rubbed my eyes dry until they were bloodshot, but still, I got nothing. I looked at my hands to determine that I, was in fact, not invisible.
Where was my...my..._face_? It wasn't there! I felt like the evil witch in Snowhite, only minus the reflection. I was just waiting for seven dwarfs to come marching in, but none did. And when I felt inside my pocket, there were no poisoness apples. There wasn't even a _plain_apple!
_This can't be happening!_ I was sure that the last time I checked, someone was staring back at me. Or at least I thought.
Then I woke up.</subtitle>
  <updated>2008-04-11T01:19:45Z</updated>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Mirror, Mirror On The Wall, Who's the...the...Where's My Reflection?!{mirror challenge}</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Heh&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;I haven&amp;#8217;t had a dream like that!&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Then again, I haven&amp;#8217;t watched Snow White in a while either&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Maybe that&amp;#8217;s a good thing!&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Great entry, I just got a little lost near the end with the apple thing.&lt;/p&gt;


	&lt;p&gt;Quite creepy (and splendid) idea, though!&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-04-11T01:19:45Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>OrangeOreos</name>
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    <title type="text">Comment on Mirror, Mirror On The Wall, Who's the...the...Where's My Reflection?!{mirror challenge}</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;Ah!  a dream! There just had to be a dream entry! Is this panic? I would feel panic at not seeing myself.&lt;br /&gt;Eerie dream entry!&lt;br /&gt;LoA&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <published>2008-04-09T01:31:43Z</published>
    <author>
      <name>Mistress Elsha Hawk</name>
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