Digital Art made by me
She stared, horrified, at the homeless man in the street.
He was identical to her husband, down to the smallest detail.
She blinked several times, trying to understand what she was seeing.
Her husband returned to the table, oblivious to the scene.
She looks at him in panic, unable to articulate a word.
Then he looks up and fixes his empty eyes on her.
A shiver runs down her spine.
She knows it can't be possible.
Is it a sign, a warning of something terrible to come?
The coffee and the landscape have lost all their charm.
Now, she only feels the weight of a sinister presence lurking in the shadows.