A Mirrored Girl

From: adam (tyrael_the_ang3l@prodigy.net)
Story type: Ghost
Location: My dad's house in Grand Rapids, MI
Source: Form Submission

it was during the school summer vacation and i visited my dad in michigan because my parents are divorced. my friend, matt, was sleeping over and we were going to the bathroom to brush our teeth before bedtime. we both went in and i looked up in the mirror. i froze in fear and matt walked ahead of me. he asked, "why did you stop?" i said, "look in the mirror." matt looked and he said, "i don't see anything. do you?" i said, "there's a little girl calling my name repeatedly in the mirror." he said, "i don't see no girl. are you faking this?" i said, "no." matt's eyes widened. "no way," he said, "are you serious?" i nodded yes. then the little girl who had a huge gash across her face which was covered in blood, disappeared. then i felt a cold breeze go past me. i shivered. what happened is that the ghost of that girl flew past me. i still can hear her calling my name almost every day. then a few months later, i realized that the girl was my girlfriend when i was in kindergarten. she was killed by a killer. the killer and the body of the girl was never found.