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Morgana Miller
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The mirror showed a reflection that wasn’t my own. The other man appeared in the mirror just as he did in the photograph on the back flap of his debut novel's dust jacket—hair mussed, fingers loosely steepled, mouth quirked at one corner. Only his eyes deviated from the photograph's bearing. Round, exposed irises darted to-and-fro, animated and incongruent with the frozen whimsy of the rest of him. The effect was cartoonish.
By Morgana Millerabout a year ago in Fiction
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