*Gemakie walks into the empty room with a big box under his arm, he looks around at the white walls only a few meters around him, only broken by the single white door behind him and the single light bulb dangling above his head.
Barely noticeably he nods to himself in approval as he puts down the box and begins cutting it open with his trusty Swiss knife.
After some unwrapping, sliding, screwing and mounting, a full size mirror with a shiny black metal edge appears.
Gemakie hangs it on the wall opposite the door and takes a step back.*
Perfect.
*He now quickly cleans up the empty packaging, making shure to pocket the one screw that's always mysteriously left over and closes the door.*
*Now alone in the room with only the mirror to break the whiteness, he starts to speak to his mirror image*
Welcome, it seems I'll be writing allot more in the future, so having some place to talk to and to record my progress might be a nice idea.
I know your just a mirror and you probably, hopefully, wont talk back, but at least it's a start.
I guess I'll come in here to talk some more in the future, but for now it's just important to know that I've got a place to go to if I want to talk about something new I've done, written or made.
So, c-ya soon.
* and with that, he turned around and walked out the door*
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