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Originally posted by Vodstok
The doll thing reminded me


When i lived in germany, there was another American family that lived right behind our house. Even though they were right behind, you had to walk all the way down our street, then back down theirs to get to their house.

Anyway, they went away on vacation and aske dme to open and close their blinds every day so that people would think they were home.

So the first day i went in. i had never been in their house before. In their living room was a collection of porcelain dolls...


I immediately remembered a story i had heard when i was younger about a porcelain doll who killed people, and that her nails were purple because they were stained with blood.

As luck would have it, a couple of them had puprle nails. And the fucking things looke dlike they were wacthing you constantly.

Needless to say, i would open the blinds, run out of the house, and ran all the way home. i wouldnt feel safe until i got home (about 1/4 mile jog....)

The worst part was closing them again at night... The blinds were what i belive were referred to as "roladnes", they were heavy, interlocking plastic blinds that were built into the house. closing them could turn day into night. Fucking traumatic experience for an 11 year old...

i bet they are under your bed at home .. right now ... waiting .....waiting ..... waiting ....