Girl in the mirror
Chapter one: lost souls
I don't know where I am, it's all dark, suddenly opened my eyes and I saw my hands and voices around like a fire party.
I was lost, surrounded by people of different ages and colors, and dressed like homeless or at war.
I saw their knives and equipment to fight
But the strange thing is that's not strange at all to be there, I was one of them. A girl who is younger than my age.
I was in the yard of an old house, I saw a ladder large and old with ropes to connect a bridge to the second floor with a few rooms. Like a train, their door opens in a hallway without a wall like a broken porch.
But I can't see anything that happens in that rooms, only voices, similar to battle and scream and splashes.
After a while, it turns quiet. And I saw men and children coming down to be near the fire while they cover scarfs and blood and black paint in their's faces and clothes.
But smiles, like a great victory, achieved.
To be continued...
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