The Doppelgänger: facing the otherworldly mirror

Posted by Ryan Hurd on November 9, 2011  |  6 Comments

At night, the veil is thin. The spirits are marching. Cold air blankets their arrival. Through the mists, a figure emerges. He is a stranger, cloaked in dark spun wool, his face obscured. He stands next to your bed and you strain for recognition.
The light shifts, shadows warble, and then you see his face.