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His answer froze the blood in my veins.
“But mom, I have never had a doll in my bedroom.”
“But mom, I have never had a doll in my bedroom.”
February 20, 2025 at 4:20 PM
His answer froze the blood in my veins.
“But mom, I have never had a doll in my bedroom.”
“But mom, I have never had a doll in my bedroom.”
Squatting down to look under the bed, I only see dust and a forgotten sock. No traces of the doll and the dust is untouched. I turn the entire house upside down while looking for the creature but am unfruitful. When my son comes back home, I ask him where he found the doll in his room.
February 20, 2025 at 4:19 PM
Squatting down to look under the bed, I only see dust and a forgotten sock. No traces of the doll and the dust is untouched. I turn the entire house upside down while looking for the creature but am unfruitful. When my son comes back home, I ask him where he found the doll in his room.
I look at the doll and try once again to move it by telekinesis, and the toy does not budge. Arming myself with a broom and a teddy bear as a shield, I approach the doll. It’s looking at me with its creepy black eyes and jumps under the bed when I nudge it with the broom.
February 20, 2025 at 4:16 PM
I look at the doll and try once again to move it by telekinesis, and the toy does not budge. Arming myself with a broom and a teddy bear as a shield, I approach the doll. It’s looking at me with its creepy black eyes and jumps under the bed when I nudge it with the broom.