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Off the Rocker (part 3)

Staring as bethany walked, I moved my hands in the air trails with them too. I spun, while looking in the mirror. Trails. everywhere. I looked in another mirror. coming up close to it. Colors spiraled, and circled. So many colors. They seemed to jump out the mirror, blow up, then start over again. their trails leading behind them. I began to get stuck in the mirror. I could hear Bethany and Sarah speaking in the background. “your the devil!” bethany panicked. “what are you talking about?” snapped sarah. ” Bethany grabbed the air above sarah’s head” “you have HORNS !!!!” “I am not the devil!!!” Bethany began to scream. “DEMON”. Something grabbed me and turned me around. Something hooded. It began to drag us out. and I could see other people staring at us all. Their faces distorted and dreamlike, the walls breathed a goodbye. And i closed my eyes meeting with more fantastic images.

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