Chapter 11

The mirror is the reflection of our soul. It shows us who we are, what we have done, and who we are meant to be. In the story Devil in the Mirror, the main character has a mirror that shows her the truth about herself. The truth is that she is not who she thinks she is. She has been living a life of lies and when her reflection tells her this, she becomes afraid. The mirror is a reminder of who she really is and in order to be happy she must change herself for the better.

The mirror is a window to the soul and a reflection of how we feel about ourselves. The mirror can be a source of both comfort and fear. It is a tool that can help us understand how we are doing in our lives, but can also be a tool that helps us see how we are doing things wrong. When looking in the mirror, it's important to be able to separate what is reality from what you see in the mirror.

"Oh, you're a witch!" I cried.

"And you're a wizard!" she said, laughing.

"I'm not a wizard," I said.

"You are," she said, "you just don't know it."

"How do you know?" I asked.

"Because your heart is black."

"What's black?"

"Black is the color of your soul."

Every morning I wake up and put on my makeup, brush my teeth, and get dressed for work. I have a little routine that I follow every day. It's such a small thing that I don't think about it until I'm in the middle of it. Then I realize how silly it is to be putting on makeup every day before work. So I throw it all away and just go with my natural look.

I can't sleep. I'm wide awake and staring at the ceiling. I know I should get up and go to bed, but my mind won't let me. I keep thinking about what happened today and how my life has changed ever since I found out the truth about myself. I just want to sleep and forget about it all, but that's not going to happen. I need to face this head on because I have to live with this for the rest of my life.

When I was young, I did not know the meaning of the word "fear." I was a kid who would always do the things that my friends did. Sometimes it would be a prank that would backfire and sometimes it would be something that would have a great reaction. One night, I was dared to put on a blindfold and stand in front of the mirror in my bathroom. When I removed the blindfold, I saw a figure in the mirror that scared me so much that I ran out of the bathroom screaming. It took me a long time to understand what had happened that night. The figure in the mirror was not me, but rather my fear. It is important to understand that fear is not an entity that can hurt you, but rather something to learn from.

"What do you see?" the voice asked.