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This morning I was on the bus heading out to campus to meet j00c3 for lunch and also apply for graduation, and I saw an older gentleman who I sat somewhat close to. I thought little of him, til a few stops later, another gentleman stepped onto the bus. I was shocked because the second man looked so much like the first that I had to check to make sure the first was still there! The two men looked at eachother briefly, then the newcomer sat down and never looked at the other gentleman again.
I've decided that should I ever write a horror story, it will start like this:
"I stepped onto the bus this morning for my daily commute and as I scanned the seats, looking for an empty spot to sit in, I saw a woman who looked just like me. It was as if I had found a mirror, for everything about her, from the tip of the slightly upturned nose I've learned to hate to the way she pulled her hair back was identical, or at least so nearly so that even I was fooled. So I sat down next to her."
I've decided that should I ever write a horror story, it will start like this:
"I stepped onto the bus this morning for my daily commute and as I scanned the seats, looking for an empty spot to sit in, I saw a woman who looked just like me. It was as if I had found a mirror, for everything about her, from the tip of the slightly upturned nose I've learned to hate to the way she pulled her hair back was identical, or at least so nearly so that even I was fooled. So I sat down next to her."