Mascacrade

look into a mirror that becomes a mask. Cool like water but shatters like glass. It surface is 
formed around a face but no reflection no line or even a trace. But within there is more to 
see. Not youre reflection but what can be reality.
Either happiness or horror which ever you wish. Be sure to get to the end or esle you will be 
finish.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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