Haachama Face Reflection Novels & Stories

A pointy nose and a very inviting smile. "My name is Harper and you are in my home. What is your name?" I followed the bubbly young lady to a beautiful golden stream. I had never seen water that sparkled so brightly before. I was about to tell her my name when I caught my reflection in the water. I touched my face and ran my hand over my button nose and freckled cheeks. This was not my face. Why did I have Hazel's face? I fell to my knees and I studied my reflection once more. Harper was busy filling a bottle with the golden water.

“Hello!!!!!! Who are you? I’m Paris…… “Hello!!!!! Who are you? I’m Paris…….. My images keep on greeting me like I am a stranger. They continued to murmur and I close my ears with my hands. “Stop it!!!!!!!!!!!!” I shouted. Then the image change. Suddenly the reflection of the bats came and then explodes into pieces. I gasp and felt nervous. Everything went dark until someone came and the shinigami suddenly appear in the mirror. I was terrified to see him. “ Look how you change this way. Do you think you can win this battle? Hush handsome guy. All you need to do is to face your fear from these mirrors and soon I will collect your soul. Hahahahahahaha.”

My face felt hot as I covered it with my hands. Removing my hands from my face, I opened my eyes and looked at my reflection in the mirror. Given how pale I appeared, I looked as if I was at death's door. Reaching for the faucet, I turned on the cold water before splashing it over my face. After repeating the process, I braced myself on the sink and looked at the mirror again. Instead of seeing my reflection, I saw water droplets on the mirror. As if I was hallucinating, the droplets swirled around, changing colors until an image of a glowing waterfall was reflected.

CASEY "What? What's wrong with my face? Why me…." I quickly looked back. There's no one there. I was utterly alone in the bathroom. I patted my cheek quite hard. I blinked and rubbed my eyes repeatedly. Until I also clean the dew on the mirror. This is my own face. But, earlier…. I flinched back. I'm sure that a moment ago, my face changed into someone else's face. I saw the strange face very clearly reflected in the mirror.

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Mira pointed to Nueva, and in a trembling voice, she mumbled, "Your face." Nueva's hand immediately touched her face, and she could feel long fur sprout on one side and a floppy fleshy bit that felt like an ear topped the side of her forehead. She gasped and ran to the hallway mirror with Evie and Mira close on her heels. All three of them crammed into the hallway's limited space facing the wooden framed mirror under the bright light. Her reflection in the mirror showed something belonging in a horror movie as a wolf head formed under the skin, stretching it thin on half her face and neck. The shape crawled and bulged out in waves.

After typing a few words into the search engine dozens of articles on Leah came up. ‘Oh my gosh.’ Lindsey gasped when her face flashed in front of her. ‘Are you okay?’ Serge asked. Lindsey backed away from the laptop. They had the same cheeks, the same eyes Leah’s hair was different, Lindsey’s was curly and Leah’s was straight but she could easily have been looking at her own high school photo. ‘She looks exactly like me Serge! What does this mean!’ ‘Nothing Lindsey she just looks like you.’ Serge shut the laptop.

Hana's eyes accidentally caught the reflection of her face in the large mirror located not far from where she slept. The reflection of her face in the mirror looked tired, with eye bags hanging wide over her eyes. Arrggh, because of that damn dream, Hana couldn't continue her sleep at all. Hana's mind was too fresh to put her to sleep. The scene in the dream is still vivid in Hana's head. In fact, the voice of the man choking her still felt very close to her ears. It was as if the man had just whispered directly to Hana, not in a dream.

Why did they call me Hailey and also how did I end up here? When I turned on the faucet, the water was immediately dripped on my hand. At that point, I feel like it has been a long time since it was last sprinkled with water. The next thing I did was to wash my face. I even slightly rubbed it, wishing that it could make me woke up. But when I looked at my face in the mirror, my soul and strength almost run out of my body. Suddenly, my eyes widened and I was stunned. W-why is my face like this? Did w-what happen? W-why do I look like Hailey Perelman? No, this is wrong! Am I just slipping?

The reflection didn’t move. Ariana’s breath caught. “No…” The reflection smiled. Her heart slammed violently against her chest. “That’s not me.” The reflection tilted its head. But the smile— It didn’t feel human. “You always say that too.” Ariana stumbled back. “Get out of my head.” The reflection stepped forward. Out of the mirror. Into the space with her. And now— It was her. Same face. Same eyes. Same everything. But different. Colder. Sharper.