Chapter 1

Some people may say that a reflection is just a reflection and that's it. However, for those who have experienced what it is like to see your own reflection as a demon, you know the feeling is not so simple. You can't help but be terrified of what you're going to see next. You can't control your own reflection and you can't see the person in the mirror because they are behind you. Sometimes it's hard to even know if you are looking at yourself or seeing something else.

I am your worst nightmare, the devil in the mirror. You are going to have to face me every day, every night, forever. I am going to haunt you until the day you die and then after that I will be there for you in the afterlife. I am a reflection of your inner most thoughts and desires. I am a part of your life that you cannot escape from. I am the reason for all of your problems, and the solution to all of your woes.

In the mirror I saw a demon, something that had not been seen in a long time. It was something that I had been looking for, waiting for, and it was terrifying. It was me, my past, my sins, my mistakes, and my fears. It is me. The deep scars of this life were all too clear. I watched as the demon laughed and drank from the cup of blood that was me. I wanted to run away, but I knew I could not leave this life behind. The demon would always be with me.

When I was a child, I used to stay up all night watching horror movies on T.V. in the dark with my parents. My parents would always tell me that if I saw a devil in the mirror, then I should turn away from it and that nothing would happen. It was always scary to see the devil's face staring back at me, but I never saw him. I remember that my parents would always turn on the lights and make sure that there was nothing in the mirror before turning off the lights. I know that this is not the only way to see a devil in the mirror, but for me, it worked.

It's hard not to notice the changes in yourself. Over time, the face in the mirror has changed and so have you. It's a natural part of growing older. There are many things that can happen to your body and your mind as you age that you may not be able to control. If you're struggling with depression or anxiety, it might be time to talk to someone about it.

I open my eyes and see a dark figure standing in front of me. I can't see its face, but I can see a long, crooked nose and a mouth that looks like it's been stretched by the hands of a demon. The figure is wearing a robe and has a long, dark cape that looks like it's made out of a dead crow. I realize that the figure is me. I'm standing in front of the mirror, looking just like the horror I saw in the reflection. I'm terrified and I can't move.

There is a dark side to everything. I mean it's called the "dark side" for a reason. My dark side was always there, it was just covered up with a mask of happiness and optimism. As I grew older, my dark side continued to grow, and I found myself full of fear and anxiety. When I finally made the decision to take off the mask and face my dark side, I learned that not everything is as bad as it seems.