Chapter 3: annA
Getting back to her feet, Anna stood and surveyed the mess created. There was broken glass everywhere and the mirror lay sadly on the ground. Anna groaned at the thought how long it would take for her to pick up the pieces and to tidy the mess she had created. As she turned to seek out a dustpan and brush, the sun beamed through the window directly onto a shattered piece of the glass. A bright laser reflected off a broken shard piece and hit the mirror stand. Before Anna could realise what was happening the broken glass began to rise from the floor and by a blink of an eye had reformed onto the mirror stand with no sign of broken glass.
Anna looked at her reflection in the mirror her pink personalised hoodie had seen better days and she certainly could do with a haircut but there was something about her eyes she had never noticed before. Anna grew closer to the mirror to look at the piercing reflection when without warning, the reflection jumped out.
Anna thought she'd lost her mind, she worried she had banged her head when she dropped the mirror but was adamant she hadn't. Yet here stood in front of her, was a clear reflection of herself.
From the long blonde wavy hair, with her bright blue eyes and scattered freckles across her face. The scruffy converse trainers which had seen better days and her comfy blue denim jeans. The only remarkable difference between her and the person standing before her was the personalised pink jumper. Her mum had bought it Anna a few years ago for Christmas. A hot pink jumper with fleeced lining with Anna in Script font across the centre of the jumper in clear white text. Yet the person styled a similar jumper yet hers read annA.
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