In the Mirror of My Mind
A few forgotten details. A note she doesn’t remember writing. A message meant for the version of herself she becomes after dark. As Lena’s memory starts slipping, her apartment turns into a maze of warnings, missing hours, and unsettling clues that seem to know more about her than she does. Every new message pulls her deeper into a mystery hiding inside her own home—and inside her own mind. Dark, addictive, and intensely claustrophobic, In the Mirror of My Mind is a psychological thriller told through messages, where every answer only makes the next note more dangerous. Photo by
There’s a note on my kitchen counter.
I don’t remember writing it.
It says: lock your bedroom door tonight.
Cute. Sleep-texting yourself now?
Not funny.
The handwriting is mine.
Okay.
What else does it say?
Nothing.
Just that one line.
And my keys were in the freezer.
Girl.
You need sleep.
I slept nine hours.
I think.
You think?
I can’t remember what I ate yesterday.
Or getting home from work.
That’s not normal.
Call a doctor.
I found another note.
Already?
Inside my bathroom mirror cabinet.
It says: he hates when you stare at the walls.
Who is he?
I live alone.
Send me a picture of the note.
I did.
Lena… there’s someone behind you in the mirror.
I’m alone in the bathroom.