by Alexandra Erin
The van delivered the new mirror in the morning. I say “new”, but it was from a consignment store. We noticed something odd almost immediately: it was reflecting other people, in a different room. The deliveryman returned later and swapped it for a similar but unremarkable mirror, saying only that he’d brought the wrong one.
Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Strange Reflections
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I like it. I started to say more, but the comment would soon be longer than the story.
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