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Broken Reflections

She had a smile spread across her face. It was so evil and I just had this look of terror and fear. There she was just smiling…mocking me…haunting me.
I was trapped in her spell as I struggled to regain my strength. I had to get rid of her. I had to start having dreams and not have any more nightmares.
She laughed and it was almost a whisper. “Kill them.” she said in a creepy voice. The thought of blood made me sick to my stomach especially the thought of my family’s blood.
I knew that I had to resist her. I couldn’t control what she asked me to do. The brutal slaughter was me under her request.
I could feel my blood go cold likee the blood of a killer. I had to keep warm. I only thought of how much I loved my family.
I had a bit of control and I looked around for something to help me. I was able to move bu only weakly. I slowly got up and headed to my room where she was again.
I found what I was looking for…a hammer. I threw it at my vanity over and over again watching her face. Bad idea….

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