Daring Do and the Mirror's Curse

Daring Do looked into the mirror. She held up her right hoof, which was now blue. It showed her left hoof. Backwards and Negative. It made sense now. The magic mirror that showed the future... the magic inside it did this. But then Daring remembered, when she first saw it, it was just laying down on a table, facing the ceiling. But it looked black, and the ceiling was white. It must have been negative colours.
Daring went to a little magic shop. She thought the clerk might know how to undo this hex. “These glasses... I went to the market and I saw a madam and a magic mirror that told her the future. I think it was a negative one, because when it faced the ceiling, it was black, not white. That mirror shattered and behind the glass magic stuff zapped my glasses, and now everything looks the opposite colour.” The employee laughed. “Nice try! You can’t trick me.” Daring Do held up her glasses to his eyes so he could look through. “Yikes!” he then screamed. “This sounds like the topsy-turvy reverse curse!” “What?” Daring shrieked.
“Don’t worry. I know what you need. But it’s a ways away.”