Nada feels hateful when she finds out today is a Science subject. She was lazy when she met the lesson. What she didn't want to see at all, actually made her set foot here in the library. One of those places like hell if you guys know. You can't eat and drink, you can't make noise, you can't laugh freely, you can't talk, you can't take a joke and everything is not allowed in the library. Will breathing also be prohibited?
The students in this class are now starting to spread out to several parts to look for books that will be used as references for them. And here is Nada, at the end of the library hallway and a little out of reach. The reason she went into this passage was simple, she just didn't want to be surrounded by many people who looked at her with strange looks. Hey excuse me, am I that weird compared to a nerd who is always aloof? They are the oppressors!
She started looking for books from the top shelf to the bottom. She researched, nothing interesting at all. Novel? She is not a very good book reader. And of course, she wasn't interested in reading. Never mind, she finally just gave up.
Because for her, reading is not a fun thing to do. Sitting, staring at a paper that contains a series of words, which will take up a lot of time that could have been filled with other activities.
But suddenly her eyes saw a gray book with beautiful carvings around it. Of course, she was very interested in the appearance of the book. Made her wink, then began to reach for the book and read the title in silence.
'Life in the Mirror.'
As if interested in the book, she immediately picked it up and smiled. So it could be counted as the first time she had taken a liking to science lessons that brought her into the library and stumbled upon a book of this kind.
She was a person who had a high level of curiosity, and the title of the book she had just read certainly made her heart pound fast to read.
Okay, please take the words that Nada said earlier. She loved to read, and this was the first book she had read with interest.
Her curiosity increased when she saw the dusty book, especially at the very end of the shelf which was already filled with cobwebs. Is this book that bad to ignore? Even though it looks like a mystery book, why doesn't anyone look at it until it's as if it's an old book?
Nada smiled then, she intended to go from the library to borrow this book, she would take it home to read whatever she found as an answer to the strangeness of all the mirrors she had on her since this morning.
After successfully being crowned as a borrowed book for her, she walked into the reading room to start reading the book.
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Page A
For those of you reading this and feel someone is following you from behind the mirror, run. They mark you on the death list, and that's not a fun thing you should know.
The black shadow will be more clearly visible to form a frightening figure, and it cannot be denied that the figure will continue to haunt you even until you are constantly reminded on the walls of your mind.
Many of their survivors do not survive and die sadly being eaten by hungry creatures, the only beings who reside in the opposite dimension of the world in a glass.
Small whispers start calling your name. Hey, don't read this book alone. Lucky for you who still have several pairs of friends in this world, because this book is only shown to people who feel lonely.
I know for sure what you're thinking. 'No, I'm not lonely at all.' try to properly see the faces of the people around you. They just look at you with a pity face, not a sincere look like a friend who is always there for you.
Restless soul, waiting for the chosen one.
And I know you reading this must be one of the chosen ones.
Remember, they like the parts of your body that bleed a lot.
They are right in the mirror of your house, or wherever you stand where there is a mirror, they will be there watching you.
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Nada's breath hitched. She found this book, which means she was chosen for something she didn't know? What does it mean? Then… Oh no, this sounds like a disaster!!
Trying to calm down, she carelessly put the book back on the shelf behind her back. Damn it! What is that book? Although the book loan stamp was still in her name until the following month, she returned the book carelessly to the bookshelf.
There is a tone of prejudice, surely the author of this book just made up and is not completely true so that it seems as if it is a fact that can be trusted only after reading it once.
How does one get into the mirror? Impossible! Logically if someone goes into the mirror then the mirror can break. Yes, not possible.
Only a fool would believe such a strange thing. One thing she kept in her mind was, 'NONE NEVER BE AFRAID OF ANYTHING, INCLUDING THIS THING.'
Remember!
She stared at the darkened screen of her phone, seemingly running out of power. Her eyes started to widen when she saw her reflection on the black shining cell phone screen.
The woman in the shadow was her. The difference is, one eye has disappeared with traces of blood that still look fresh. Her head was hollow, showing the same shape as the figure she met in the campus toilet, her brain still seemed to be throbbing, it seemed there was hope for life but was tormented by excruciating pain. Nada's figure displayed on her cellphone screen was groaning in pain asking for help as if she couldn't hold on any longer. She immediately threw her phone, making several pairs of eyes begin to stare at her.
"Please be quiet, this is a library and not an amusement park that is free to do noisy things."
Nada swallowed hard, still in shock from what she had just seen. No, once again it was most likely that what had just happened was an imagination that absolutely must have messed with her mind!
No, this is just an illusion. It wasn't real, and the world in the mirror wasn't real. It's just delirious, yes it's possible.
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Say hello to black shadows!
Shhh... someone's waiting for you.
Don't forget 'them'!
Prepare your vocal cords to stay strong, because if you face the same situation as Nada, then you can emit a deafening scream where your scream is a cheer for something waiting for you.
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