Post by Mary Jane Novicane on Jan 26, 2007 20:26:33 GMT -5
Mary Jane wandered around the castle on night, up with insomnia. She always wandered around with insomnia. Suddenly she looked up. She was standing in front of a mirror she'd never seen before. It showed her. But not as she was now. The mirror showed her... But it showed her dead. She jumped back in horror, her hands flying to her mouth. She looked at the watch she was wearing in the mirror. She never wore a watch. The watch read 1:45. Looking at the mirror, she noticed she was still young. "Does it show the future, or your worst fear?" she whispered through her hands. She shook her head, hands finaly off her mouth. "No, it's what I want most."