R/chloesurreal

“You’re late,” the figure said, voice familiar. “We have to rewind yesterday before it becomes today.”

“What am I?” she whispered.

Chloe woke to find her reflection in the bathroom mirror had aged forty years overnight. r/chloesurreal

Chloe looked down. Her hands were translucent. Through them, she saw the floor — no, not a floor. A photograph of her childhood bedroom, burning slowly at the edges. “You’re late,” the figure said, voice familiar

If you’re asking me to in the spirit of what r/chloesurreal might contain, here’s one: Title: The Clockmaker’s Daughter ” the figure said