Magic Mirror"Am I a bit bigger now?" I ask my new mirror.I had just won it in a mystery Auction. A magic mirror that show and or tell you what you want to know. But stupid as I was, the first question I asked was, "Do I look healthy?""Oh No….," The Mirror reply. " You are so terribly skinny. You must eat more." It had even shown me how skinny I was. So thin, you could practically play the Xylophones on my ribs. I could almost be Jack Skellington's sister.And so, I ate and ate and ate. I am was so sure that the pants that I once wore were a size 8, not a Size 4. I couldn't help but know that something was wrong.One day, I looked up my mirr...
I can't help but feel like I had lost my way of life ever I had survived the accident that had broken both of my legs and left me with amnsiea. The hospital was nice enough to find me a care taker, who later became my keeper.Oh yes... lunch time!I couldn't help but look at the lunch that my caretaker made for me."Here's a snack to tide you over til luch time. See you later Tubby'" My caretaker said as they gave my large blob of a stomach a rub before walking out of the apartment.This so-called "snack" was enough to feed 5 small families and just enough leftovers for a midnight snack.I could have left. Should have left but I think I miss...