If, while reading this you start to suspect that you’re different, then you're not like them, you're more like us. If you ever feel an inkling in your veins, a nagging instinct that signifies that something about yourself isn’t entirely as it seems, it may be entirely too late....We’re coming for you. You will never find us.

I had always loved to look in the mirror. Little did I know that the mirror liked to look back at me....