User:DarkCheshireKitten

The man in the mirror
I was staying the night at my friends Krystal's house, we where alone in the house. Krystal's aunt was right outside in the trailer. I had spent the night and we where hanging out in the house. there was not much to do since she did not have a television or a game console. We really couldn't play in the empty field next door because they have decided to build what is now there a storage unit. We where sitting there bored out of our minds. We started hearing noises coming from the kitchen. We were young and we thought it was our minds playing tricks on us. Now was a good time for us to start doing something. We started playing music and jumping on the bed. Wasn't much else to do we soon got bored of what we where doing as we did with many things we thought of doing. At this time we realized we where hungry so we went to the kitchen which had two doors that you could escape from if need be. we were making home made doughnuts and doughnut holes. We were finished eating when we went back into the kitchen. Krystal was walking into the bathroom when it looked like she saw something she backed up into the kitchen where I was standing cleaning the dishes that I had used. I glanced at her to see that she was now wielding the biggest knife in the kitchen She pulled me behind her. I thought she has gone crazy and started to reason with her. It was then that I saw what she was looking at. Standing what should have been in front of the door was a man he was looking straight at us inside the mirror. He looked like he was six feet tall since the mirror was really high up from where the sink was. He had black eyes, black hair and looked like he was wearing all black. He just stared at us with a menacing look on his face. There was a door right behind us. Not wanting to turn our backs to him I reached behind me and opened the door. We ran around the front of the house. We started banging on the trailer door because it was lock. We told her aunt that there was someone in the house and that he tried to kill us. She walked in though the house to where we said that we saw him. We had made sure to shut the door behind us to make sure there was something solid in between us and the man we saw. She looked in the bathroom we noticed that he was gone. Only the door that led outside through the laundry room was open. We never saw where he went or again for that matter.

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