What is the mirror fairy, after the word was coined in this world, it began to flood with many definitions. I don't want to repeat these definitions, after all, they don't have much to do with Ben. Because, what I want to tell you is one, another kind of mirror fairy story. An even spookier story......

Don't look in the mirror, or you'll be the next one to die!

By night silent

Introduction one

Sorry, my dear, I can't help you with anything.

I know, I know everything, everything you do is for me, for this family, I miss you so much, I can't live without you.

I couldn't sleep alone. Afraid to be alone, afraid to be alone with cranky thoughts, the more I think about it, the more scared I become, my dear, why are you leaving me!

I don't want you to leave me!

I'd rather trade my life for you. Don't leave me, I don't want to be alone at night, alone in the night, so cold, so cold, so cold and shivering with cold.

I want to hug you.

I can't stand myself, I'm going to be cranky. The night will consume me. Please, dear, come back and stay with me at night. My mental state can't bear it so much, I'm going to die. Don't leave me alone.

It's been too long to walk alone. What would I do without you? What can I do?

Having lost all my family, really, I can't afford to lose you anymore. I couldn't breathe. Where are you, my dear? Why did those people kill you? I really want you to come back soon, even if we have a hard life, I am willing to do anything, as long as you come back, anything can be.

I just want to have a good home and live the rest of my life in peace, without asking for anything. I don't want to be a strong woman, I can't be a strong woman, I can't be a strong woman. I just want to stay by your side obediently and be your woman. I can sing to you, I can mess with you. But now, I'm alone. You tell me, what do I do?

What woman can stand the loss of the person she loves most without warning like me, and I will collapse.

I'll miss the bottle of sleep that didn't poison me, I'll miss the night I was separated from you, the feeling of almost dying. That's the only way it's best, and that's the only way I'm not sad. I kept killing myself, but every time, I couldn't die.

I always remember, I remember that day I was wearing a white dress, watching the person I love the most lying in the morgue cold, watching the shadow of the person I love the most slowly drift out of my head, I don't remember anything, I don't know anything, that night I slept so peacefully for the first time in my life, a sweet sleep, I didn't even dream.

Did you know, dear? That night was one of the best nights I slept on. I dreamed that you were holding me, and I was lying in the crook of your arm. We didn't say anything, just stared at each other silently. You're looking at me, your dark eyes are like you're scolding me, calling me a fool, I shouldn't be dead.

I know that you can't die. I've got to hold on, I'm going to take care of my parents, I'm going to take care of your parents, I'm going to take care of you. But I'm so uncomfortable, you're not around, how can I breathe? I don't want to breathe anymore. Honey, when can you come back?

I'm not going to let anyone hurt you anymore.

If there really is a God, I beg you, everything comes at me, and do not hurt the people I love the most. I can do without everything, I just want mine for him. God, you guys play with me like this, you might as well just let me die, at least it's not that uncomfortable!

My dear, after you left, I kept thinking about the moment you died, you were gone, you were gone, you were gone, you were gone, you were gone, I had nothing left.

Even you're gone, who will help me survive in the rest of my life?!

My dear, I want to see you, to see you, to know that you are happy in the underworld. I'm not going to let you have anything to do. Whatever you do, I'm not going to let you have any problems. You are mine, and no one has the right to hurt you. Whoever harms you will pay the price.

As long as you can rest in peace, I will be obedient, I don't want anything, whoever harms you, I will let them try what life is better than death. Why am I the only one who is sad?! I'm going to let them grieve with me.

It doesn't matter, nothing matters. If I can't hold on, death will drag dozens, hundreds, and thousands of people to accompany the funeral and bury you with you. You know, I can do it, I can do it.

I've burned incense for you today, I'm sorry, I can't control myself anymore, and I don't want to do anything.

I am a scourge.

Make my scourge uglier.

Sorry dear, wait for me.

I'm coming!

Introduction two

"Die, there is too much helplessness in life. Do you still want to live? Maybe there is any meaning to life for you? ”

"Actually, the world of the dead is not so terrifying."

"Actually, you just need to close your eyes and jump forward."

"Death, in fact, is nothing."

"Jump forward, you'll be relieved."

"Let's jump......"

The face in the mirror is distorted, more and more distorted. The girl's eyes widened in horror, and she couldn't take her eyes off the mirror. Eventually, her vision began to blur, and in her blurred vision, she even had an illusion.

She actually saw a face. A completely unrecognizable, extremely terrifying face.

The face looked up, its fish-bellied white pupils staring at her.

And then, that face, smiled!

Some people say that an outing is a very meaningful activity, especially for the dead and high school students who are usually very busy. But after all, they are dead and high, and most of them live in honeypots, living happily ever after and half out of touch with society. It can be said that they are a special kind of human beings, an evolutionary form at the beginning of life.

Of course, their only job is to study and then learn. After the exams are passed, after the university, continue to study. Then the big wave that rushed into society began to turn from cocoons to butterflies, although those butterflies were beautiful and ugly, and even some of them did not fly as soon as they became butterflies, and they did not adapt to the environment and fell to the ground and died. But most of the butterflies still flew into the less blue sky and became part of the building society.

Therefore, in order not to let the cocoon die before it feathers, the school is an industrial tool that will gather wealth in the name of relaxation, and pull the cocoon out to bask in the sun once a year to replenish calcium.

And outings like the wind in prison are often spring. Therefore, it is also called a spring outing. In spring, the sun is not big, lazy, and the wind is beautiful, urging people to sleep. It is definitely a vicious season that can replenish calcium and bask in the sun.

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