"Dad, do you think I'm weird?" I asked. "You're not weird sweetie." said Adam.
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Adam, his husband Oliver and their two
children has moved to New Jersey after a tragic event. The reason why they moved was because Adam wanted to give his daughter...
"Emily." I called, but got no answer. "Where are you?" asked Oliver. "Please Emily, answer us." I said. I ran through the woods and called my daughter's name several times. I had a worried feeling in my body. After a while, I saw her standing at the edge of a cliff.
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I laid her on the ground and she screamed in her sleep. "She's breathing." I said and stroked her cheek. "You're okay." replied Oliver and wrapped a blanket around her. "Let's go home." I said. I picked up my daughter and we went back home.
***
I laid a mattress on the floor and laid down Emily. I made up a fire to keep her warm. Oliver looked worried at her.
"Emily hasn't been sleepwalking since she was three." I said. "I'm worried." replied Oliver. "Me too." I said. "I thought everything had calmed down." I replied. A doll came in and she was wearing a wedding dress. Oliver looked at me.
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(Tiffany in her doll form)
"I know a way to protect her." she said. "How?" I asked. "Let me show you." she said. The doll opened a salt jar and made a circle around her. Then she mumbled a spell. "No one can hurt her now." she said. "Thank you." I replied.
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Tiffany's: POV
"How did you do it? I mean you're a doll." said Adam confused. "Adam, it's me Tiffany. My soul is trapped inside this doll. It happened after I died." I replied. "Tiffany." he said. "Hey Addy." I replied and smiled. He picked up me and I hugged him. "Thank you for protecting Emily." said Adam. "You're welcome." I replied.
