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There was this weird dream I had, where I woke up in the middle of the night. As I walked past the bathroom, I thought I seen a glimpse of someone inside.

But when I pushed open the door, there was nobody there. Just the sound of the faucet dripping. I tried to get my arm over the sink to turn it off, climbing onto it.

I was looking at myself in the mirror.

My reflection started melting as a tunnel began to form, the reflective surface clumping up as the hole bore through. I crawled inside to find it already occupied by my own body, sleeping soundly.

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