The Mirror That Squeezed Me

He awoke to bright lights and the sound of machines whirring. He looked around, seeing the place was changed from how he recalled it in the dark. The mirrors themselves were now popped with tiny irregular indentations all the way round. It would be some time before the idea would come to him that they were teeth marks. His utter bafflement at what was happening briefly overpowering his mounting dread. This was when our unfortunate interloper began to feel the first stirrings of fear. But as he watched a certain wrongness began to become clear, meaningless details if they were confined to a single punter,. but all the park go was seen the same. Their limbs were painfully thin

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