His story begins with a mirror
Alec was packing random stuff in cardboard boxes,preparing them for leaving the old apartment.This apartment wasn't his,in fact,after the death of his great-grandmother he barely even know of,his brother inherited it.After wasting a bit of time,playing the old piano in the rather large living room,he went back to work.While packing he noticed..something odd.There was a mirror hanging on the wall but,his reflextion wasn't there.He got completely curious and confused until common sence hit him hard.He facedpalmed and pulled his phone to write this little message on his blog
After that cute moment of stupidity,he was about to go back to work only to be once again stopped by another looking glass that wasn't showing his reflection.
This time it wasn't a window.
"Am I hallucinating?"He thought as he knelt down to inspect the mirror that was leaned on a few boxes.He could see everything behind him,eve the dumb window from before.So he decided to touch the glass surface.
This became a mistake he'll never wish repeat.
In the speed of light he was pulled within the mirror,not even giving him a second to take in what happened.He scream his lungs out as he felt like he's falling to god knows where.Everything stopped with a loud thud noise.He lied there on the floor,with his hand covering his head.After a while he removed them,greenish-blue eyes trying to recognise where was he.