The Magic Mirror Maze
Taking several twists and turns, jake entered a room of some sort, still surrounded my mirrors, much like the rest of the maze. the only thing in the room was a small piece of paper laying in the middle of the floor.
Tempest: Chapter 1 - Carried Away
I walked past my mirror and completely ignored it, not wanting to look at the relfection it held. i already knew what i'd see. a polar bear with dark rings around his eyes and a pitiful expression.
Ruined Nights: Part 1
I looked across the room to my mirror reflection to get a better sense of myself. there i was, lying there in not much more than a hospital nightgown.
Another way/Changing paths Chapter 3: Here we go...
I looked over into her direction to see what she was doing; she was using my mirror to comb her hair. "i don't think i messed up your hair that much last night." i said approaching her from behind. "yeah, but a girl needs to look her best ya know?"
Cry Me a Murder (part eight): Mother Knows Beast
When i shift, my face is vaguely leonine, but the bent metal twisted and distorted my mirror image. but i was quite sure i looked nothing like this guy. the lion statue didn't have horns either. "that's not me," i concluded. "not even close.
Is Love Real? -Chapter 2
I went to my mirror that was next to my bed and looked at myself. a big bruise was already forming on my right cheek. "great," i muttered to myself, "it's going to be hard to cover that up." i don't have any makeup to cover it with.
Strong Wolf Chronicles Prologue - Habit
Right now, getting out of the shower and turning to my mirror, i can tell you they are a bit odd. the irises are blue, of course, but there are some random grains of white radiating from my pupils.
Cry Me a Murder (part five): Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Demon
I looked away from the mirror; when i'm stressing out, my mirror image begins to change and move around, and i grow frightened of my own reflection. slater was right; my return ticket was valid for another six days.
Headstorm
Coming through turn 2, i gassed it early and stared at my mirrors. rhys must've been seething, and this battle was beginning to leave a bad feeling in the pit of my stomach and a bad taste in my mouth.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 1 - Into A New Skin
My head just barely exits the top of my mirror, not counting the tips of my new ears which seem to have a mind of their own, twitching and perking at every other sound. second of all, i appear to have gained several pounds worth of muscle.
Tabitha Crane, Chapter III: Neighborhood #2 (Laïka)
**\*\*\*\*\*** staring at myself in the reflection of the repurposed skyscraper windowpane that served as my mirror, i shook my head. how had i let ciaran talk me into this?
Celebration [2 Year Anniversary Story]
I looked over to my mirror, conveniently still on the floor as i'd been too lazy to hang it up. my furry body was covered in black and red jester attire, two red slash lines painted over my eyes, signature makeup of a moogle juggler.