Story...Visions of the Future by metastophalies, literature
Literature
Story...Visions of the Future
The silver surface of the mirror glowed dimly, the light obscuring my reflection until there was no longer an image, only a cold, luminous glimmer that hurt my eyes. Then suddenly, the mirror flashed my eyes with a blinding white light, and focused on a new image. One that wasnt my reflection any longer. I leaned in closer, until my nose was almost touching the surface.
The image was of a man running through a dense forest. His lope was feline, not human, and he had a slight limp in his right leg. After a few seconds, he fell forward, crying out in agony as he hit the ground. The cry was strangled and heartwrenching, and it echoed in
Story...Visions of the Future by metastophalies, literature
Literature
Story...Visions of the Future
The silver surface of the mirror glowed dimly, the light obscuring my reflection until there was no longer an image, only a cold, luminous glimmer that hurt my eyes. Then suddenly, the mirror flashed my eyes with a blinding white light, and focused on a new image. One that wasnt my reflection any longer. I leaned in closer, until my nose was almost touching the surface.
The image was of a man running through a dense forest. His lope was feline, not human, and he had a slight limp in his right leg. After a few seconds, he fell forward, crying out in agony as he hit the ground. The cry was strangled and heartwrenching, and it echoed in