User blog:Notcreepypasta/Working On Another Creepypasta.

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You wake up and find yourself in an empty room. There’s a white glow.



What could the glow be? Is it a mutated firefly? Is it a magical crystal? Is it deadly? You walk up to the glow, and reach to it with a trembling hand. The glow is coming from a flashlight. Your sweat dries up, and you decide to look around you.



Suddenly, a glare clogs up your vision. You squint as you crawl to the source. It’s a mirror that you accidentally pointed the flashlight at. You use the mirror to examine the flashlight. A green-colored piece of tracing paper is taped to the side. You decide to de-attach the paper, and reattach it to the head of the flashlight.



You point the now green light at the walls. There are drawings of skulls. There are rain clouds in distinguishable yet disfigured shapes.



“That is against the rules.”



You turn around. The mirror is glowing white.



“Now let’s all agree… to never be creative again.”



Explanation
Don't hug me, I'm scared.

Note: this is 95% work-in-progress.