There was once a legend that a doll was cursed. The room that the doll was in was quite vantage, and she sat on a chair looking down at the floor boards and looking sad. The doll had ginger hair, hanging down in pigtails, deep green eyes and wore a cute, dirty little red and white dress. Every time you looked at her rose lips they would be whispering "go away". But then before you have the chance to run away, the door would shut and she would scream "GO AWAY" and kill you in so many dreadful ways, the noise was deafening.
From Alyssa.M loves Dragons
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