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You woke up. That experience was too much for you. You closed your eyes and then opened them. Now you saw a ceiling.... indeed quite familiar ceiling. You rise up and see you are at your room. You walked to the window and saw trees and sky. This house is not in the gigantic house and there is no gigantic little sister.
You sighed "It was all just a dream. Men are not six inch tall men and woman are not giant women."
I really should not eat two chicken and kebab rolls before a nap. You went to toilet and washed your face but still other reality, size changing, magic mirror that felt too real. You looked you face on toilet's big mirror and then touched the mirror. For a moment nothing happened and you wait another moment. You smiled and tapped the mirror. Yeah I am too paranoid after some nightmare experience.
You walked out of your room to down stairs. You checked the kitchen, the living, the hallway, the garage and few other rooms. Yup everything is totally normal but then you noticed a package at your front door. Your home front door have mail slot and a mailman can drop some smaller packages through the mail slot. You walked closer and saw there is some handouts, few magazines and a package. You pick them up and walked to the kitchen.
There you sorted the mail and took a closer look at the package. It is from your aunt Diane and it is addressed to you. You still remembered the dream and think what a coincidence. You picked the package up and shook it. Feels like there is something inside and your aunt made sure it does not move and must wrapped the thing with bubble wrap.
You took a kitchen knife and gently cut the package open. First you found a letter and read it:
Dear Jake,
I hope you like your birthday present for your sixteenth birthday. It's been quite a few years since we have actually spoken or seen each other. I'm sure you are also curious of what the story behind this gift is? Well I'll let you in on a little secret I've kept from you. You see this mirror is what send me here to this reality. It took me over fifty years to find it again, and as much as I missed my old reality. I would miss you more if I went back so I decide to give you this as a gift. The Mirror names is actually called the Mirror of Reality, now I know that seems crazy but if you don't believe me just try it out. But I warn you going back isn't as easy as that. The mirror connects to many multiple realities. I remember our last talk we had when you were wishing to travel to another reality. After a few years it took awhile but once I found this Mirror I decided to give it to you, I hope you enjoy it Jake and Happy Birthday!
With Love,
From your Aunt Diane.
PS. the phrase that would activate the mirror is " Oh Mirror of Reality, grant me my desire that I seek to travel to another reality!"
You let the letter fall off your hand and took the babble wrapped thing from the package. Your whole body trembled as you opened the wrapping. Soon you saw the same mirror from your dream. Oh god! This is exactly like last time! You thought. It is a present to you but do you really want use it again? You pondered.
That size change or reality felt really something. I should go similar reality like in my dream? You asked from yourself but 6 inch tall man is NOT AN OPTION this time.
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