I was standing infront of the mirror dressing up to rock my new dress, then i saw d image in the mirror holding a knife, it was me, it slit its own throat while laughing like a witch, my cloth was soaked in blood, i couldn't stop the ME in the mirror from killing itself & myself, i was dying while the image slit off its throat and i died. Alas! The image was still staring at my dead body with a smile on its face

Horror