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[handofsilver]

What you have seen in the mirrors is no different from experiencing a nightmare while you slumber. The images need not be reality, though if that must be so, I encourage you to face them bravely. They are the worst, are they not? All else is, therefore, better, by comparison, at least.

(He, for one, refuses to give his enemy (one of the Enemies of his world) power over him. It helps that he is surrounded by his kin and they are daily reminders of why - and how - he can overcome.)

You are not alone in your suffering.

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[am_i_a_monster]

I never realized how much I used mirrors until now. Or how many surfaces reflect. I caught a glimpse of one of those visions in a door knob the other day and a second ago in a knife. The knife was the worst because of the vision. It's like this place is mocking us at the same time it's trying to depress us. Not just because of the knife, but because of the mirrors too. We use them to make sure we're showing our best self and that all our scars are covered up. Instead, we're seeing our worst sleeves, old wounds re-opened and it just sucks.

Sorry if this this rambled. And sorry if you see me with massive bedhead or something.