Through the Looking Glass

by Batak Beatrix

“Who’s there?” Regina whispered, eyes darting around the derelict structure. No voice answered, but she was drawn back to the mirror. Perhaps it was a trick of the waning light, but the reflective surface appeared aqueous, undulating. She moved forward slowly, cautiously, towards the mysterious object.

There must be a trick to it, she thought. Nothing natural could create such an illusion.

Regina. Come to me.

She was drawn to it as if in a trance. There was something about that voice that quieted her fears, drew her forward despite the protest her rational mind was screaming.

As she moved closer, the ripples in the mirror appeared to be taking shape. Faces and scenes that swam beneath the surface, struggling to coalesce into solid form.

“What are you?” Reggie muttered, reaching forward as if to touch the mirror. The images snapped together then, her own reflection appearing, hand reaching for her.

“Regina,” it whispered.

Entranced, Regina reached out and felt her hand go through the mirror.

Comments

Average Reader Rating: 4.5 stars out of 5

  1. Through the Looking Glass

    emma jo_234's Buddy Icon emma jo_234

    Posted about 1 year ago

    4.0 out of 5 stars

    haha—thats pretty cool keep it up

  2. Through the Looking Glass

    communitycheese's Buddy Icon communitycheese

    Posted about 1 year ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    Love the series. Can’t wait to see where it goes next.

  3. Through the Looking Glass

    THX 0477's Buddy Icon THX 0477

    Posted about 1 year ago

    Great descriptions Batak…can’t wait to see if the mirror is bad or good or indeterminate.

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    SKermitgorf's Buddy Icon SKermitgorf

    Posted about 1 year ago

    4.0 out of 5 stars

    throught the mirror…, you gotta sequel it. love the 1st paragraph and use of some words I rarely see – aqueous, undulating

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    Kevin's Buddy Icon Kevin

    Posted about 1 year ago

    4.0 out of 5 stars

    I enjoyed it. I can see the archaeologist in you here. My thoughts: eliminate words when possible. So “She cautiously, slowly, moved towards the mysterious object.” or “She was drawn to it in a trance.” Or maybe even “Despite the screams from her rational mind, the voice quieted her fears, moving her forward in a trance.” Keep up the good work Batak.

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