Violet stared at herself in the mirror, her reflection staring right back at her. If she blinked, so did the mirror. Everything was there, her parallel mimicking every movement. She smirked, and got the same smirk back. Turning on the tap, she ran cold water over her face while thinking What are you doing to yourself, you’re going crazy. She grabbed the towel beside her, and wiped off her face. As soon as she removed the towel, she screamed in confusion. There were two Violet’s staring back at her.
She turned around, and screamed again, more out of terror than confusion. Her mind was playing tricks on her, this couldn’t be happening. “I-I’m in a dream.” She said out loud, trying to reassure herself. “How did yo get here?”