Mirage From The Incredible Novels & Stories

John replied that that was ok and left the room. Again, the three little investors took there place just like morning. They were looking at here and there around them and sometimes with the binocular. Jerry was looking at the lake and realize that he never seen any movement of the water in the lake. Then he talked with the other two. They were confused whether they have focused on that or not. They were looking at each other. Their faces were seemed like they were happy thinking that they have found out something. In the meantime, they heard a light sparking sound. They noticed that it was coming from an electric transmitter that was behind the lake. And suddenly they heard a vey loud sound.

She gasps with eyes wide open. "It wasn't a dream?" She gets off the bed and runs to the door. "Ibrahil!!" She screams. "That man saved my life!" She continued screaming in her head. "Where are you, Ibrahil!" She stopped when realizes she was already outside the house. She was shocked to see the surroundings. Tall trees with glistening leaves, and birds flying with different colors. The surroundings glowed as if there were hundreds of fireflies all around. It was as if different flowers were attached to every branch and tree. The lawn is full of beautiful plants with blooming tiny flowers. She looks at the sky. She couldn't believe her eyes that she's seeing seven moons.

He had the most comfortable feeling so far as he could remember in his entire life, and it was even accompanied by a sweet dream. All he knew was when he closed his eyes, and his lids covered over the surface of his eyes, darkness welcome, and in an instant, a light suddenly shone through, eating away the darkness that previously covered his eyes. The white light then transitioned quickly, and he found his vision covered with a dream-like scene. It was like the sky was split into two, and he was standing on the other part. It reminded him of the Uyuni Salt Flats in Bolivia when he went to the country for a business trip, one of the scenes that he personally considered as the most magical and

I thought it was impossible, but my mum’s face got even redder. One guess who the caller is? “I’m sure it’s not impor-” Her phone blared loudly again and I raised a brow at her. “I’ll be right back.” Mira shuffled out of her seat to allow my mum passage. When we were alone, I turned my full attention to Mira. “You were telling me about your experiment.” Or rather, trying not to tell me. “Turning animals invisible is a pretty neat trick. Almost like a magic trick.” “You don’t believe me, do you?”

The crystal warmed on my chest, pulled from the box, its hum syncing with our gasps. Climax crashed—hers first, walls milking me, my cum spilling hot inside her. But as we peaked, the crystal shattered with a crack like thunder, shards flying. A wail filled the room, spectral—Mira, solidifying from mist, eyes wild. 'Forgive... protect...'

I went still. Cold clarity swallowed me whole. Rage—not mine—rose from deep inside. A presence older than Elara. Darker. The Curse. Miguma. I surrendered. My eyes opened underwater. They were no longer honey brown. They were pitch black. The sky above cracked open with thunder. Lightening tore across the desert— And rain—impossible, slicing rain—fell like shards of glass. Melody jerked back from the waters edge, eyes wide. “What—what’s that?!”

“What is it?” I stepped forward, hesitant but determined. “I know it might sound ridiculous, but… I saw someone. A man. In my mirror this morning. Grey hair, stormy eyes, but not old. He wasn’t just a reflection either—he was there. Staring at me. And then he just disappeared.” Aurora’s expression didn’t change much, but I saw it—just a flicker, a shift in her eyes. She wasn’t surprised. “Mirrors,” she said slowly, “aren’t always what they seem. Especially not to someone… awakening.”

Rusty dropped to the ground. Following Eric's instructions exactly, he began crawling like a turtle. While crawling, he continued slapping his own face. Within moments, his entire face was beaten to a pulp, completely unrecognizable. This scene left everyone else utterly dumbstruck. Then immediately, they felt their blood run cold with terror. Someone gasped in horror, "Dark magic! It has to be! That guy is using dark magic!" "It's not dark magic, you idiot. That's the legendary Phantom Mirage; it can control people's minds and steal their consciousness."

The sand is everywhere. It engulfs me. Help me. I can't breathe. Mirage. The sand fills my eyes. My nose— my lips. It forces its way into every single crevice, leaving nowhere untouched. It claws its way into my throat, finding space even though I keep my mouth and eyes firmly closed. Mirage, help me. Help me, please. I can't breathe. I'm completely disoriented. But through my daze, I feel an arm wrap around me. There's a faint feeling of thick, silken cloth being thrown over my head.

The waist-high full-length mirror wobbled for quite a while, capturing the reflection of Candice in its unsteady gaze. The mirror reflected her pale face, a slender neck, and clothes that used to fit well but now appeared loose on her. Candice stared at the seemingly lifeless woman in the mirror, shocked. Her pupils trembled uncontrollably, and she instinctively reached out to touch the reflection in the mirror. Was this really her? Why did she look so terrible? She didn’t feel sick, but she looked awful. Candice stood in front of the mirror for a long time, trying to understand her current appearance and the reasons behind the change.