My Life As Doll Furniture Novels & Stories

She wondered what little child had purchased the doll, once upon a time, and if it had been loved. She also wondered if it was wearing underwear. Tilting the doll over, she lifted the skirt to reveal a carefully knit pair of white panties under the dress. Feeling weird for even thinking such a thing, she tucked it under her arm when the door opened, walking down the long hallway to her apartment. It was small, but it was hers. Only six hundred square feet, it had a small kitchen which turned into her bedroom. She never bothered having company over-there were plenty of more interesting places to meet friends in town. She set the doll on the counter next to her files and walked into the bathro

Olivia asked as they made their way into the huge mall. Once she had gotten an okay from them, she lead the way to the furniture store where both Olivia and Selena helped Lydia pick out things to put in her room but it didn't last long. 30 minutes tops because Lydia said she didn't need much since the rooms already have a bed, bedside tables, a desk and a desk chair. Lydia got a TV cabinet which was a beautiful dark mahogany and stood 2 feet high, a soft, deep red love seat anda white basket, ceiling hanging car...boy won't that be fun to hang up...especially since we all brought one haha.

He walked in and saw different sizes of puppets and dolls on every shelf that was stuck on the walls, and different toys on the table. It was like a toy store... "Welcome to the trinket room! Where your childhood dream exists! " The woman doll in the screen cheerfully introduced, "Come and play for you to live." Roland frowned at how weird that woman was. He steps forward and takes a look around. He checked if there was another door that could be an exit. He didn't touch anything but just wondered. Until he saw a door at the end of the room in one of the corners.

It was big, with a spacious living room that had demarcations—into a bar area and a somewhat playpen, from the pool table and a dart board by the wall. A worn out couch stood in the middle of the room, covered with perfectly handwoven quilts. Then an old looking television, mounted on a mahogany shelf. There were antlers pronging from both sides of the corner. I gulped hard staring at the horrid furniture. “You seem to be judging our decor.” Billie Jo chuckled softly. I shrugged, “I’m an artist.” “Just like your grandpa. I guess it runs in the blood.” He replied.

The guy behind the counter called them matryoshka dolls but is better known as nesting dolls around the world. I took the dolls that have not been painted yet. I hope Evie likes it. I also got Damian a toy that the guy called a pecking hen toy. It is a wooden paddle with 4 hens and a lady on top. At the bottom of each hen, there is a string that connects to a wooden ball. He explained to me that all you do is swing the ball around and it looks like the hens are pecking at something. It also looks like the woman is throwing some crumbs to the hens. It is actually quite intriguing. I bought one of each toy.

For the second time, I was surprised. She invited me in and sat down in the living room, which was not large enough. I looked around the room. It was quite cozy and nice, but what caught my attention was the furniture. The furniture in the living room was special-order furniture and not bought on the spur of the moment and their factory charged a high price because they guaranteed the authenticity, beauty, and quality of every piece of furniture produced by their factory. So, how could a gynecologist’s assistant have all these things? I stood my ground and my suspicions didn’t go away.

Then, a dollhouse caught my attention. “Little girls, I was told, loved dollhouses, sir.” The attendant told me. She did not need much to convince me and asked for their most oversized dollhouse to join my other purchases. As I walked the alley, I found several items, that again the saleslady said that little girls would like, and took them all. There was a manicure and pedicure toy set, a do-it-yourself bead set, a life-size kitchen set, and several children’s books. I also threw in my cart some cuddly bears, one of which was almost Erin’s size.

The wardrobe was purple while the floor was made of purple shiny tiles. The bed was a queen sized bed with touches of pink and purple, bed spread had frozen on it. There was a reading table and a dressing table, a small couch at one side of the room. Everything was just like my room at home, except my tiles weren't shiny, I had on table, no couch. When did all these get done? "Jordan you.... " Are the world best, yes I know doll.... We couldn't change the tiles in such amount of time, the TV will be delivered in a few days" he said looking around trying to think of what other thing was missing.

She said then she took her iPad. She put her iPad on the table and showed us the photos of the project she did in Zobel Mall. "This is the project I did in the Zobel Mall project." She said. "Wow! All furniture is from us." David commented then wink at her. My jaw clenched seeing how Yelle bit her lips trying to control herself from David's wink. She was blushing which I hated. "I told you I'm a fan of JDLI. All my furniture in my projects is from JDLI." She said proudly to David.

(DARK INTEREST) “BORN without a soul. Created by the materials of ceramic and glass. A lifeless doll at first, that is gifted by life from the person that she once calls her father. The beautiful doll that was gifted to a princess, who ends up wishing to be her daughter.” Reading a book that is just like any other peculiar ones that she owns. Emie is taking notes of the past and life of one of them. “North, east, south, and west.”