What is that behind the tree, i wondered as i came closer to the overgrown plant at the corner of my yard. The creature stared at me with small blue eyes, yet never quite came out of the shadows enough for me to see its true form. Tiny strands of hair hung in its face, hanging straight like the rope of tied in a hangmans neuse. I drew closer to the beast, tiny feet appeared from behind the trees roots. My mind thought it was a ghost causing my heart to fear. I saw it was still and solid causing my heart to calm down. Finally five feet from it, i realized... It was my sisters doll.
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