![]() I told my mother and she said it must had fallen off the bed. I placed him on my pillow so he would be comfy for when I came home! It was such a long day! I needed a friend but when I walked in my doll had gone. One day I went for a picnic with my family I wasn’t allowed to take my doll with me. The fear needed to drift away! It started with that stupid doll. I can’t live my life frightened of little things scared straight when I’m on my own and in the dark. ![]() This was happening on to much of a daily bases it needed to stop. I hadn’t done anything to be haunted! I didn’t deserve the fright, living my life expecting to die. It started happening again the visions the noises the fear! I knew something was going on.
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