My Friend in the Mirror
The adventure starts at the mirror. Oh yes, this is where I met him. I stood there and opened my eyes to this strange being staring back at me; imitating my moves, replying with the same words I use to ask him questions… Credit: pxfuel . And the closer I looked, the more perplexed I became, for he was no longer one. He was many. MANY!! Billions and billions of them staring back at me! Colonies and colonies of cells, each with a different shape and differentiation, yet all under the control of the grand designer … the DNA. For he has managed to make them all his slaves. He has made billions of himself … And utilized those poor cells for his own advantage. I saw them there standing strong as ever, bound by the matrix, nourished by the vessels … Yet I heard their desperate screams. "HELP!" But I could not help, for the DNA master has taken over, and I can only watch with sympathy as the agony continued. And then … with the blink of an eye … it vanished! I s...