Scary Story About A Doll Novels & Stories

We went straight to Daisy's locker. "What are we doing?" Jessica asked. I pulled out Daisy's wolf doll. "We're going to destroy this." "That's just a toy," Sarah said. "It's not just a toy," I said. "It belonged to her dead mother. It's the only thing she has left of her." I took out a knife and cut off the wolf's head. Then I pulled out a fake vampire head I had bought at the costume store and sewed it onto the doll's body.

It was a scream the kind that summons every sleeping soul, begging it to awaken and witness the nightmare with her. She stumbled backward, clutching the curtain as if to draw it shut and shield her from the horrific image. But it was too late. The scene was etched in her memory: Sid, a lifeless doll, hanging in death, his head bowed, his blood soaking the seat and cascading down the stone passage like a river of hell.

Meilin nods, and begins the tale of the shameful part of her family, and hopes that the Queen doesn’t hate her when she is done. “He is the one that sold you?” Yuelan questions when the blonde finished her tale. She feels bad on behalf of the blonde, because no one deserves to be treated the way the blonde was treated. If she could she would abolish the doll law. On the other hand, she couldn’t help but be grateful to her father, because if he hadn’t sold the girl she wouldn’t have met her. Selfish, she knows, but she is not perfect. “I am glad,” Yuelan speaks her thought out loud.

I had no choice, so I dug through every gift Zoe had ever given me, but I found nothing. Just when I was about to give up, I shook a pillow, and a tiny paper figure floated out. Its face was drawn to resemble Lucas, and his birth details were written on the back! The fortune teller exclaimed, “That’s it! The lock and the paper figure work together, and since you've touched the lock, the effect on you is stronger. Luckily, you found it early.” I broke out in a cold sweat. That same day, I slipped the paper figure under Miles’ pillow and instructed my parents to watch him while he slept.

“ Calm! “ He held the same face, caressing it. “ Let's go there, come on. He held my shaking hand and we went to the store together. We entered the store and he stared, not understanding. The store was silent, as if nothing had happened. “ Sasha… “ There was a doll here... “ I approached the shelf where the blood”stained doll was. “ She was here! Marlon remained silent and looked around, looking for the doll. “ There was a doll that was broken on the floor, another was stained with blood and another that was moving... “ He said, not believing that all of it had disappeared. “ Baby, I don't think anything... there's nothing wrong with the store! “ When I arrived there were two dolls sitting o

Feeling something hard in it, I grasped it and pulled it out only to throw it back into the water while I stumbled backwards due to fright. I landed on the cold bathroom floor, crawling away from it. It was a very creepy, bloody doll with big, vacant dark eyes and a manic grin on its face. I let out a bloodcurdling scream at its sight. It was staring at me with her wreaked evil smile which could send me running for the hills. Suddenly, the lights went out and I screamed even louder, if that was possible. I got up with difficulty and ran towards the door and yanked it open.

Chapter 1 The room was gloomy and dimly lit. The only beam of light in the darkness came from the screen of the Television. Nestled in my usual chair, my eyes rested on the flickering screen of the big box. On the screen of the box was a girl, staring at three traditional african dolls, all of them were dressed in white gowns. One was burned to a crisp, the second was only scorched on one side and the third was untouched by the flames. The girl reached out her hand and picked up the doll that had not been burned. She smiled down on it and caressed its cheek. The doll had eyes that seemed to sparkle. I stared in horror as the sparkly eyes suddenly warped into a bloody red. The doll cackled fi

And after what she told me earlier,of what she had seen…” Hollingsworth Manor,July 1984 “I swear to you Polly,”Ginny said in her most excited voice.”I saw her…in my room!” “Calm down Ginny,”Polly implored.”Tell me everything from the beginning.” Polly pulled her younger sister down next to her on the low wall overlooking the garden,where the flowers were in full bloom.Ginny’s beautiful elfin face,so much like her own,was frozen in a mask of pure terror. “I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!”

Our attention was steal by Cassandra who suddenly scream from the nowhere part of the house. We were about to look for her when she suddenly came out while gasping for air. I quickly ran towards her and held her shoulders when she started to lose her balance. "Hey! Cassandra, what happened?" She looks at me with a pale lips. "I saw a cockroach! Eww!" I mentally just rolled my eyes at Cassandra's reason. "And a voodoo dolls!" She screamed. Voodoo dolls? "You went inside señora Amor's room?" Mang Andoy asked.

she said. Mommy read me my favorite story, “The Cinderella Luna,” and she kissed me goodnight. I felt so lucky to have her as my mommy! I couldn’t stop thinking about the scary man, I needed to know why he watched me all the time. Did he want to drink my blood? Did he want to make me like him? No! No, my parents would never let that happen. He was often in the big office across the hall, but my parents would keep the doors closed so I wouldn’t have to see him. For some reason I felt like I needed to talk to him, I needed to see if he was really as scary as my mind was telling me.