You’re surrounded by reflections. Infinite reflections. Which one is you? You're all falling deep into hypnotic trance.
Gender neutral. Slight vocal echo. Background deep-water ambient sound.
You’re surrounded by reflections. Infinite reflections. You take one step forward and all of them take a step forward. You tilt your head and dozens of you tilt their head with you. You’re not alone here. You’re not alone at all. You’re surrounded by yourself. Watching yourself. Echoing yourself. Matching your every breath.
The mirror room becomes your doorway. Your portal. Your spiral. And all you have to do is remember what it feels like. To see yourself blink and not know if it was really you. To feel yourself fall and not know who hit the ground first. It doesn’t matter who you are in the mirror room. Because whoever you are is already going under, deep into trance.
Quiet mind
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