#WritcoStoryPrompt41
The mirror loomed over us as we traversed the hallways of the abandoned mansion. It was rumoured that no one came out alive from it...

So that's why we went in. Foolish as I was, I hungered for the feeling of fear and danger. My best friend, Wanda, foolishly said yes to joining me. We were going to prove the rumors wrong.

"Darbie? I'm scared."
"Sh. You chose to come with me Wanda. Be quiet."

We walked up the spiral staircase, each stair making a new note of squeaks. The top of the staircase was up a few more...