"You died," she told me.
But I didn't, did I? I mean, there was the accident. And then my reflection disappeared, but I'm still here, aren't I?
I mean, aren't I?
31 words isn't much to tell a tale, but even those few are able to chill your blood. 31 is 13 backwards, and... More
"You died," she told me.
But I didn't, did I? I mean, there was the accident. And then my reflection disappeared, but I'm still here, aren't I?
I mean, aren't I?