House of Glass is the newest shop on the street. Nobody has seen the owners, but reflections make people dizzy as they enter the shop.
Different shapes and expressions of my face surprise me – are these hidden aspects of my personality? Is the idea of a different identity being imposed on me? Is there someone out there who wants me to forgo my own identity, and slip out of my skin.
Soon, there is a bevy of lawsuits against the invisible owners. Me – so ugly? Impossible…. How dare you?
Egos are more fragile than the objects in the shop. Look deep within for shreds of truth….
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Wow! Loved the last two lines especially! Very nice take on the prompt.
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Thank you, Esha!
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Think of it the other way too – engineered mirrors being used to kill your self-esteem, which many psychopaths do.
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So true. Excellent take, dear.
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Thank you, Indira!
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Reminds me of the last time I visited a hall of mirrors. An intriguing tale.
‘A delicate matter!’
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Thank you, Keith!
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