Woah... creepy. I love how you wrote this! Your writing is really quite beautiful - I love your choice of words. I'm trying to think of something to meaningful to say about this, but I'm kind of speechless. So I'll just say, I love this. You did a really good job portraying the phobia :]
Might I say that it was very good. Creepy stuff, man. Probably when you were reading about your phobia you know Catoptrophobics have this looking-glass idea for mirrors, and I like how you put him as the reflection or whatever, because it's like she's seeing his dappelgänger alter ego or something.
I really enjoyed it, seeing as I did a variation of the fear (Eisoptrophobia) so it's like a different window to look at it with (and I find it very creepy that we both decided to make our stories in the late 1800s with practically the same phobia.... maybe we have psychic powers. >.> ).
I honestly have no words to say or describe how beautiful - yet a bit creepy - this is. I mean, seeing your dead boyfriend in a mirror? Awesome concept! As do I, Molly... He whispered. As do I... Amazing ending (: Lovely job! Good luck and thanks so much for entering! <3
May 31st, 2010 at 01:11pm
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I love how you wrote this!
Your writing is really quite beautiful - I love your choice of words.
I'm trying to think of something to meaningful to say about this, but I'm kind of speechless.
So I'll just say, I love this. You did a really good job portraying the phobia :]