The Dark ReflectionAs I lay in bed, I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching me. I tried to convince myself it was just my imagination, but the presence lingered.Suddenly, my mirror began to rattle. I turned to face it, and my reflection stared back with cold, empty eyes.Who are you? I whispered.The reflection grinned, its mouth twisting into a grotesque smile.I am you, it replied, its voice echoing in my mind. And you are me.As I watched in horror, the reflection began to change. Its eyes turned black, and its skin decayed, revealing the bones beneath.I screamed, but my voice was drowned out by the reflection's maniacal laughter.It reached out a bony hand and touched my face. I felt my own skin begin to rot, my eyes turning black as coal.The last thing I saw was my reflection's twisted grin before everything went dark.The End