The Man in the Mirror

One cold night, as the rain was lashing down my windows and the darkness was upon me, I was laying in my bed. I could not sleep because the rain was so heavy. I lived with only my mother and my father and at the time, I was only 10 years old. I was not sure if it was only my imagination but I started to hear noises, like a man breathing heavily. I though it might have been my imagination and I did not want to go in and wake my parents up. But the noises got worse and the whispering became clear that they he was trying to tell me something! I really began to tremble and the louder it got, the more scared I became. I plucked up the courage to reach for the light as I felt someone holding me back, I turned and glanced at my mirror. I suddenly saw an old man standing behind me! It then disappeared and to this day, I have never seen him again. What did he want from me I will never know!