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// Rounded Reflections 
// Story: Nightmare Fuel Anypony? 
// by SolongStarbird 
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	Down the hall... Through the door... Lock it!... Did it hear?... Dash backed into the corner and allowed her breath to slow. She became a shadow. That alone would not help her escape a shadow in itself. Light would alert it, but dark was no better. Pure anxiety and a desire for closure made her look through the keyhole of the closet door. She saw herself, as if she were looking in a warped, rounded mirror, a mirror tinted in a demonic red. Dash's heart stopped as she realized what she was looking at, what was looking at her.
The globe that gave the shadow its vision withdrew from the keyhole and darkness began to seep under the door. It was over. Curiosity killed the cat, or pony in this case.