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ITS THE REAL ME

By ADIR SEGALPublished 4 months ago 5 min read

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

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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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