Two weeks later
It was 12 am and I had lain in bed for the better of three hours and could not sleep. I looked up at the mirror and two more doppelgangers had joined in. Alarmed but curious, I slowly made my way to the mirror. I never was one to believe in ghost stories or anything of the paranormal but over the past month, this house may make me a believer. I looked back up and there was only one of me in the mirror again. After I settled down, all the phantom touches stopped. I laid back down and fell asleep in the floor. My hips gyrated and my hands shook as I began to moan. My hair was naturally brown and I typically kept it shoulder-length. I assumed he liked me this way as he never complained. I looked up at my reflection and all of a sudden there were two of me in the mirror, the original reflection lying down in front of me and another leaning in from behind it.
