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.