She had found it lying alone, deserted, abandoned in the attic. After making the discovery, Anna had gazed and marvelled at it for some time. Where had it come from? Why had no dust settled upon it, as it had done over everything else that resided in her attic? A layer of the thick dust blanketed the attic floor, and as the sunlight glared through the attic windows, the dust particles yet to settle were illuminated as they hovered in the stuffy air. Yet, the mirror looked flawless, untouched by age, not a finger print in sight.
Anna propped the mirror up against one of the thick, timber beams that jutted from the attic floor. Settling down into a comfortable position, she tentatively placed a finger against the glass…
As soon as Anna had touched it she regretted it immediately. The mirror started to spin and then the thick layer of dust that had blanketed the floor covered poor and horrified Anna!! Then the whole world started to spin and the next minute she could not see the mirror! What had happened? Why could she not see the mirror? Then she heard a voice “MWA HA HA!! I got you, you are rapped in me… oh wait the mirror! MWA HA HA!”
To Be Continued……..! This was a Pobble 365 work.