Awakening in the morning, just another day, going about his daily business, preparing to enter the world; a hulking twisted figure in the mirror catches the corner of his eye, a chill runs down his spine not knowing the terror about to befall, memories come flooding back, ‘here?! ‘now?!’ ‘how can this be?!’ looking down seeing the creatures hand was in fact his own, he slowing turns to meet this threat, facing fully the mirror a reflection now seen, confirming his darkest fears, the source of his horror now perceived, screaming aloud ‘dear god! the monster is me!’

Writer, artist. brettcurley@gmail.com.

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