Literature
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Magic Mirror
"Am I a bit bigger now?" I ask my new mirror.
I had just won it in a mystery Auction. A magic mirror that show and or tell you what you want to know. But stupid as I was, the first question I asked was, "Do I look healthy?"
"Oh No….," The Mirror reply. " You are so terribly skinny. You must eat more." It had even shown me how skinny I was. So thin, you could practically play the Xylophones on my ribs. I could almost be Jack Skellington's sister.
And so, I ate and ate and ate. I am was so sure that the pants that I once wore were a size 8, not a Size 4. I couldn't help but know that something was wrong.
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