Dream Of Broken Mirror Novels & Stories

Their voices were twisted with hatred. "Lies!" I shouted. The room shook as shards flew over the black floor when one of the mirrors broke. The others, meanwhile, increased in number, their murmurs harsher and louder. I regained my balance, fully aware of the trick. The mirrors thrived on uncertainty and shattered realities. I would be lost in the never-ending labyrinth if I listened or hesitated. I stepped forward as the illusions swung out more forcefully with each stride. In a rage, I pictured myself killing them all.

Her heart is screaming with the pain that shed her tears from the pain of losing, HIM. “TICK TOCK! TICK TOCK! TICK TOCK!” as the clock continues its taunting sound. Somehow humming the dread, yet the warning that she needed to know, pay attention to, and somehow solve. From the present time that turns into an un-wanting danger that forms inside a broken mirror that writes the word. “Goodbye?” She asks looking at the shard piece of mirror that forms in front of her. Then and with the same voice that wakes her up in this dream void, it asks her.

he said with a cold voice. "No!" I suddenly woke up with a No echoing in my room. Thankfully, I didn't wake Lily. It took me some time to stabilize my breathing before I went back to sleep. *** I woke up with a terrible headache. When I got up, I saw two pills and a glass of water by my night stand. I took it and walked into my bathroom. Staring at myself in the mirror, I almost ran out. I looked like a witch that escaped hell. My mascara had washed from my lashes and settled beneath my eyes.

If he is her mate, then he would surely reject them seeing how ruined and disgusting she was. “Alice! Don't say that. The scars mean nothing. He is meant for us.” Lenore snapped at her. “Alice yelled out loud; as she slammed her fist into the mirror. The glass cracked and shattered but held inside the mirror frame. She looked at the mirror surprised that she had hit it. Surprised that it was still intact. She looked at the mirror and hated it. The mirror was broken but still together. It could never be fixed but it was still together. She gritted her teeth, becoming more and more angry. She was the mirror, damaged, broken, ugly, and never being completely shattered but never being able to be

he asked, inching closer which made me step back. Just when he was about to reach for me, everything around me, including him, suddenly broke into pieces like a broken mirror. I gasped, feeling a hollow in my stomach. The large pieces of glass were surrounding me, reflecting my every move in the middle of nowhere. Why on earth was this happening? Was this a dream? If that was the case, I better wake myself up soon, else I would lose my mind in this stupid dream. But how could I wake myself up anyway?

"May, I've put up with you for far too long. Flaunting your fancy job, dictating 'you're in charge of the world outside, I handle home affairs.' I'm the man! I'm no slave of yours! "Rowena is different. She loves me, treats me like I'm her world, and gives me the dignity of a man." Rowena, the neighbor I had always looked out for, stood smirking behind him. "Thanks a million for handing over such a catch, May. Oh, and those healthy kids, too. Without you, I'd be at a loss with my own dead baby." I tried to fight back but was mercilessly pushed under the water. In my final moments, I saw my real daughter, the one they had switched, screaming to stop those monsters, only to be struck until she

Somehow, the brokeness of the mirror shuddered, and find itself to go far and far from each other! As they flow, the darkness fog is doing the same, and is shattered to follow one of each of the broken mirror. To where they are flowing to, the darkest fog can only follow. Whether for the pieces of the mirror, or the fireflies that is come rest to each fragment. Or perhaps the very soul that is broke together with the mirror! While this is all happening, the cry of misery what comes next at the castle. For what just occured, the cry is shifted to the cry of happiness.

That voice, that judgment… it echoed too loudly in my head. I lunged toward it, fist raised, ready to smash it into a thousand pieces, to silence him once and for all but Damon grabbed my arm, holding me back with surprising strength. “Kaiden! Don’t!” He yelled. “That mirror is the only link we have to help Celine. You break it and we lose everything.” I stood there, trembling, my fist was mere inches away from the glass and my reflection stared back at me. I liked wild, broken, desperatea and I hated what I saw.

reynolds Sign Out Broken dreams Edit Paywalled Published in 2023-02-19 15:32:56 321Words Days passed soon , today sunitas mil was arriving home after five months , sunita was shivering from inflence and fear to fear of the stories she heard frm cousin in laws . But she was sure that she will not get affected by those scarry stories and will put into all her efforts to win her mils heart.

Like a ball of flame, it raced through my body, threatening to turn both me and my unborn pup to ash. At that moment, I finally understood. Every vow had been a lie. My unborn pup and I had been nothing but a joke. I had been nothing but a mere tool. The last thread of light vanished, and darkness swallowed me whole. My consciousness began to blur. The red antidote—the only thing that could counter wolfsbane—was the final thread keeping me awake. Right then, cold and familiar footsteps echoed from the distance. I struggled to open my eyes, my vision blurry, only to make out two figures entwined together.