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My sister thinks her dolls look best
when dressed in pinks and reds.
I think my sister’s dolls look best
when they have no heads.
when dressed in pinks and reds.
I think my sister’s dolls look best
when they have no heads.
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It was a curse, many said.
An awful, horrible curse which started centuries before, at the hands of a petite, lonely girl. She wished for her dolls to be alive, to play with her forever. She got her wish, and those dolls of hers sprung to life. For a while everyone was happy, there were no problems.
That was before the little girl died.
She had wished for forever, and that's what she got. Her skeleton propped up in a chair, the dolls play and play and play. In the same house, long forgotten, they drag her bones around to the same sites they frequented all those years ago....
The builders should have never knocked it down. They should have never crushed that girl's bones. Her dolls... her lovely dolls... are very, very angry.
An awful, horrible curse which started centuries before, at the hands of a petite, lonely girl. She wished for her dolls to be alive, to play with her forever. She got her wish, and those dolls of hers sprung to life. For a while everyone was happy, there were no problems.
That was before the little girl died.
She had wished for forever, and that's what she got. Her skeleton propped up in a chair, the dolls play and play and play. In the same house, long forgotten, they drag her bones around to the same sites they frequented all those years ago....
The builders should have never knocked it down. They should have never crushed that girl's bones. Her dolls... her lovely dolls... are very, very angry.
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