The turned silver then swirled with patterns in blue and red. The reflection it once held was replaced by a rather grumpy-looking face. "Who. In. The. World. Has woken me?" It spoke in a stunted sentence.  London froze. He was ill-prepared for the yard sale find to be anything more than a $1 mirror.  "You, […]

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