LW-Lucy

 Prison of my mind Lilith stumbled into the dusty room with a broken mirror in the corner. She walked over to the broken reflective glass and skimmed her fingers over the face.  Thus opening the door that the mirror was hiding. Her eyes widened as she stepped through the doorway wondering where the passage would lead. The cobble stone path way was barley illuminated by the torches on the wall. “This cant be real,” she whispered Walking down the winding path seeing gargles on the wall here and there. She heard the ripple of water as she got closer and closer to the end of the tunnel. As she glided into the open space her mind