My Mirror

One summer morning, as I lay in my bed, I awoke with a feeling that I wasn't alone. I looked to my left and right. Nothing. Then I looked ahead of me, at my mirror. All I saw was a huge flash of light. I studied the mirror and as I kept looking, I saw a young girl, about my age. She looked menacingly at me with her blank, cold, colorless eyes and bared her pointed, shiny teeth at me. She wore a long, flowing dress and her hair was fluttering all the way down to waist length.

I was shocked, and the second I saw it, almost the same second it was gone. I later learned that this same mirror (we received it at a garage sale) killed a young girl in a car crash. I'm not allowed to sell it. Still to this day I can't bear to stay in the same room as it. Now I am getting reactions from my friends that they are getting text messages from a girl, saying that I can't know about it. The even stranger thing is the messages are coming from MY phone. I'm scared and looking for help with my experiences.

Thanks for listening.

Sent in by Ally, Copyright 2010