Gemotions

The discovery happened late at night. Leo was pacing, unable to sleep in his new house. He'd decided to explore, and he found the door behind a bookshelf in the guest room. The old wallpaper was peeling, and the smell that came from behind it was awful, but he forced himself to enter.

He felt the blood drain from his face. His mouth went dry. His vision swam.

The room was filled with mirrors. They lined the walls, reflecting his image back at him a hundred times. He was trapped. He tried to speak but his voice was gone. The mirrors reflected more than just him.