Have you ever looked into your morning toast's golden brown crust and seen your mischievous twin plotting your demise? You should smell it, it promises at least three misadventures before 10 AM. Mirrors, however, are audibly silent fellows… classic pranksters.
Haunting whisper: "Your socks are mismatched because one was cursed by a slightly annoyed cat." And they never mention how to appease that feline spirit—it’s always critically frowned upon.
On obscure evenings, as the clock strikes 12, reflections reveal secrets: a talking potato who claims to have invented the smartphone. 'They stole my ideas with butter.'
Some explorations lead to unexpected conversations; screens turned mirrors to: "Detective Mustard: Possible Parade Plans Imminent".