Mirror, mirror, in the cold void of the universe, what secrets do you keep behind your silver surface?
In the emptiness, a whisper lingers, a story left untold...
Once, I was a traveler between the galaxies, a dreamer caught in the orbit of solitude. I found myself staring into an ancient mirror, one that reflected not my face, but the faces of those who came before me.
Do you see her? The woman cloaked in starlight, her eyes piercing through the cosmos, searching for something lost?
The mirror spoke, a voice echoing from a time long forgotten, "You are not the first to wander these dimensions, nor will you be the last. In each reflection lies an echo of the past, a ghost of a traveler who sought the same stars."
And in that moment, I realized I wasn't alone; their stories intertwined with mine, creating a tapestry of haunted journeys.