One night, I woke up, opened my eyes, and looked around. What I saw was my house, but it was…different. It seemed like everything was in the right place, but also not. I looked around for a few minutes, then it hit me: everything was reversed, like in a reflection. Then I looked up and saw the mirror behind the couch I’d been sleeping on. In the mirror, the room appeared the way I remembered it.
‘This has got to be a weird dream,’ I thought to myself. Then I noticed movement at the edge of the mirror, followed by my friend Anna walking into my field of vision. She had an expression of horror on her face. I turned to look at the couch she’d been sleeping on, but then I woke up…again.