[ WP ] You discover another dimension that 's accessible through your mirror , and you find that there is no war , everyone is very kind and so you think the world over there to be a safe place . Until you find that something is being kept secret and there are truths hidden behind those pleasant faces .

Everything was fine before I noticed how they looked at me. Longing, lust, impatience, disgust, pained, I could n't tell what it was, or why they were looking at me at all. Every single person in every town would stare at me until I walked away... but I never saw one of them not looking at me so I ca n't be sure if they ever looked away. They'd carry on in whatever task they were doing, even their conversations would keep going. But their eyes. 
 
 One day I decided to stare back. I walked right up to a homeless man and stared into his eyes `` WHY THE HELL ARE YOU STARING AT ME YOU CRAZY OLD MAN?!'' I screamed at his unblinking expressionless face. I stared into his eyes. His green pained eyes... the same eyes as the eyes in the reflection. The same eyes as my eyes. I blinked and shivered, it was cold outside.
