
Day 1
Hey everyone,
So, welcome to my blog. This is where I’ll be posting everything.
My name’s Jason, and I guess you could say I’m just a regular guy.
I play Minecraft, Call of Duty, all that. Just your typical teenage stuff.
Hope you enjoy my posts! Let’s have some fun :)
Day 2
So today, I went to the park with a few friends. Tried a new trick on my skateboard — pretty awesome, I nailed it.
Oh, I forgot to mention, I love skateboarding. It’s one of those things that helps me forget about stuff.
Anyway, I’m really tired. I’m going to bed early tonight. Goodnight, everyone.
Day 3
Something strange happened.
I was sitting in my room, playing some games, and suddenly I heard something.
It was coming from the bathroom — a sort of... wet noise. At first, I thought it was just the pipes. But then it kept happening.
I went to check, but when I opened the bathroom door...
Nothing.
But my dog, Gregor, was gone.
The door to my room was closed. His leash was still lying by the sink.
I felt... dizzy.
I think I might be getting sick.
Day 4
I looked in the mirror this morning.
For a split second, I didn’t recognize myself.
My reflection was off.
It blinked when I didn’t.
It moved slightly ahead of me.
I think I need more sleep.
Maybe I’m just imagining things.
Day 5
I don’t know what’s happening, but things are getting weirder.
Mom called me by the wrong name today. She called me "David."
I told her my name is Jason, but she looked at me like I was joking. She said, "Don’t joke around like that."
I... I don’t know what to think.
It’s like I’m living in someone else’s life.
Day 7
It happened again.
I went to the kitchen, and for a moment, I saw someone in the reflection. It wasn’t me, but it looked like me.
A weird version of me.
I turned away, but when I looked back, the figure was still there.
It wasn’t moving, just standing still, watching.
I’ve been feeling like someone is always looking at me lately.
I can’t shake the feeling.
Day 10
The noises are back.
They’re coming from the walls now.
Not just the bathroom.
It’s like something is scratching at the walls from inside. I tried to tell my parents, but they said I’m imagining things.
I even saw something last night.
A shape.
Not human.
I think I’m losing my mind.
Day 11
I looked in the mirror again today.
This time, the reflection was different.
It smiled at me, but I didn’t.
I swear it said something, but when I listened closely, I couldn’t make it out.
I turned the mirror away. But when I came back, it was facing me again.
It’s like it’s mocking me.
Day 15
I can’t focus at school anymore.
I keep zoning out, staring at my reflection in the windows and mirrors.
The faces I see are different.
They look like mine, but wrong. Twisted.
Sometimes I think I’m looking at someone else’s face — and I wonder if it’s mine.
I think I’m losing time.
I don’t remember certain things.
Where did I go yesterday?
I don't know.
Day 20
I don’t know what’s real anymore.
When I go outside, everything feels... off.
The trees look different. The people look different.
Like I’ve stepped into someone else’s world.
I keep seeing someone behind me.
A figure. Not my reflection this time.
I don’t know if it’s following me, or if it’s... me.
I’m starting to feel like I don’t belong here.
Day 25
I heard it again tonight.
It’s scratching at my window.
I don’t know who or what it is.
But it’s always there.
I tried to tell my parents, but they don’t hear it.
They say it’s just the wind.
But I know it’s not.
It’s something else.
I’ve been staying up late, listening for it.
I think it’s trying to tell me something.
But every time I try to listen, it stops.
Day 30
I saw the figure in the reflection again today.
I tried to talk to it.
It didn’t respond, but it moved — it moved like I moved, but slower.
It smiled again.
It didn’t look like me anymore.
I think it’s trying to take my place.
I don’t know how, but I think I’m starting to believe it.
I think I’m the reflection.
Day 33
My mom called me "David" again today.
I told her I was Jason, but she just stared at me.
She said I was confusing her.
She kept asking me if I was sure I was Jason.
I said, "Of course I am!"
But I don’t feel so sure anymore.
Everything is becoming... cloudy.
Day 40
I went to bed early tonight.
I woke up to something pressing against my face.
It was warm.
A hand.
I didn’t scream. I didn’t move.
I just stayed there, listening to the breathing.
It sounded like mine.
But it didn’t stop.
Day 45
I’m not sure who I am anymore.
I’ve been trying to remember, but every time I think I’ve got it, something feels wrong.
I looked at my reflection today, and it wasn’t me.
Not me at all.
I think it was laughing.
I heard it whisper: "You’re not supposed to be here."
I tried to leave, but the door wouldn’t open.
I’m trapped.
Day 50
Something’s wrong.
I don’t know what happened, but I haven’t left my room in days.
I saw him again.
The other me.
He’s been following me, and I think... I think I’m becoming him.
I keep looking in the mirror, and I can’t tell which of us is real.
The other me smiles.
I think it’s finally getting what it wants.
Day 51
I saw it again.
The figure behind me.
I’m sure it’s not my reflection anymore.
It’s not me.
I can’t remember when I stopped being Jason.
Was I ever Jason?
Day 55
I’m writing this because I think I’m going to disappear soon.
If anyone finds this...
Please don’t look for me.
Im fine
Day 1
Hey everyone,
So, welcome to my blog. This is where I’ll be posting everything.
My name’s Jason , and I guess you could say I’m just a regular guy.
I play Minecraft, Call of Duty, all that. Just your typical teenage stuff.
Hope you enjoy my posts! Let’s have some fun fun fun funfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfunfun
About the Creator
ADIR SEGAL
The realms of creation and the unknown have always interested me, and I tend to incorporate the fictional aspects and their findings into my works.



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