The woman thrust a fist toward this strange creature standing opposite her. The cracks and gaps of the mirror were impossible to distinguish from her true reflection-incomplete and rotten. The cracks grew, lengthening and spiraling into intricate patterns before tumbling through the air toward the end.
She clutched the sink, digging holes into its porous, porcelain skin. Her faces inched closer until decaying nose touched decaying nose. A single point of connection between two realities, both disgusting, both real.