Don't. Break. Mirrors. Everyone says that. >My world is not meant for human beings. That doesn't stop them from entering, of course, but it always, always stops their escape. Except hers. She was just a child-nine years old when she broke her grandmother's mirror and its creatures emerged to pull her inside. When she met me. I was thrilled to have another playmate-most humans who find themselves in my world dissolve within hours, minds too frail to handle the way the mirror fractures and reflects and proliferates them. Maia was a new thing, though: special. I could tell just by looking at her.
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