Gggg

The lights in my room kept flickering at exactly 3:17 a.m.

every night. At first, I thought it was just bad wiring—until

I noticed my mirror. One night, I woke up and saw my reflection…

standing still. I moved. It didn’t. My heart started pounding

as I slowly stepped closer. The reflection smiled.

I didn’t. Then it whispered,

"You’re in my room now."

The lights went out. When they came back on, I was still staring

at the mirror… but something felt wrong.

I tried to move. I couldn’t. And from behind me, I heard my own

voice say,

"Don’t worry… I’ll take good care of your life."

The lights in my room kept flickering at exactly 3:17 a.m.

every night. At first, I thought it was just bad wiring—until I noticed my

mirror. One night, I woke up and saw my reflection… standing still.

I moved. It didn’t. My heart started pounding as I slowly stepped closer.

The reflection smiled. I didn’t. Then it whispered,

"You’re in my room now."

The lights went out. When they came back on, I was still staring at the mirror

…

but something felt wrong. I tried to move. I couldn’t.

And from behind me, I heard my own voice say,

"Don’t worry… I’ll take good care of your life."