Duplicado story Esp-Eng

 [Fuente](https://pixabay.com/es/photos/gente-ni%C3%B1a-rostro-labios-espejo-2604159/) Lo último que esperaba era que el horror estuviera escondido dentro de mí, siempre pensé que aquella niña que aparecia en mi habitación cada noche era mi amiga imaginaria. Ahora entiendo que era mucho más, no podía creer que esto estaba pasando había sido duplicada, era escalofriante no reconocer lo que realmente soy. Pero aquel año cuando me mudé sola a un viejo apartamento, está presencia se sentía más real, me consumía, me perseguía y fracturaba mi realidad. Era confuso, pero ahora sabia que era real, los días pasaron y ella seguía hay era como un espejo oscuro, invadia mi privacidad y despertaba ese miedo de no querer saber quién soy. Ella era idéntica a mi, pero no tenía vida y eso era lo que realmente ella quería, ella anunciaba con su presencia mi muerte, queria poseer mi alma. Ella es siniestra, es una amenaza, siento que está hay en calma esperando mi final, ella duplica mi angustia, ella es mi locura, mi culpa y mis deseos más reprimidos. Ella es mi parte oscura, ese deseo por hacer el mal, es esa parte que me obligo a no mostrar, ella es eso que no quiero, eso que invade mi alma y le causa escalofríos. Esa grieta en lo irreal, ella usurpa mi rostro, ríe con mi voz, me acecha con mi propia sombra, ella se me hace familiar y eso me aterra. Ella es mi verdadero terror, me persigue, me mira y ahora me suplanta y revela lo que escondo, aunque al final creo que el duplicado de ella era yo. Ella es mi reflejo que solo me devuelve a mi misma, ella me deja un fuerte sabor a oscuridad. > ! [English] > # Duplicate >The last thing I expected was that the horror was hidden inside me. I always thought that the girl who appeared in my room every night was my imaginary friend. > >Now I understand that she was much more than that. I couldn't believe that this was happening, that I had been duplicated. It was terrifying not to recognize who I really am. > >But that year, when I moved alone into an old apartment, her presence felt more real. She consumed me, haunted me, and fractured my reality. > >It was confusing, but now I knew it was real. The days passed, and she was still there, like a dark mirror. She invaded my privacy and awakened that fear of not wanting to know who I am. > >She was identical to me, but she had no life, and that was what she really wanted. With her presence, she announced my death; she wanted to possess my soul. > >She is sinister, a threat. I feel that she is there, calmly waiting for my end. She doubles my anguish; she is my madness, my guilt, and my most repressed desires. > >She is my dark side, that desire to do evil, that part of me that I was forced to hide. She is what I don't want, what invades my soul and sends shivers down my spine. > >That crack in the unreal, she usurps my face, laughs with my voice, stalks me with my own shadow. She feels familiar to me, and that terrifies me. > >She is my true terror, she pursues me, she watches me, and now she impersonates me and reveals what I hide, although in the end I believe that her duplicate was me. > >She is my reflection that only returns me to myself, she leaves me with a strong taste of darkness.😱 Original content authored by me [Traductor](https://www.deepl.com/translator)