"Sometimes my eye exists
without me,and I am carried
everywhere at once until the center is far away
and in the blackness, distant as an undiscovered star
you are closer than you've ever been"
- John Brandi
22 November, 2010
act 1_week 1: The Insightful Hand
After a dull saturated day when things were not falling in place, everything seemed dark and dull until I see this piece of mirror tinkling and glittering in one corner of the road. It attracted me and I went ahead and picked it up in my hand. The mirror cuts my lines of fate and there are scars that start developing on my hand. My hand starts getting harder and stiffer. My hand starts shivering and soon I start observing the surrounding reflection appearing on my hand. Soon to my observation I realize that my hand has turned into a mirror turning the mirror into a red tinted glass.
Quote - The mirror never changes, but everybody who looks at it sees something different.
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