The Doll House

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Once there was a young girl named Emily who loved playing with dolls. Her parents bought her a toy house with a set of cute little dolls to play with. The toy house was her favourite toy, and she would spend hours playing with it every day.

However, one day, Emily started noticing something strange about one of the dolls in the toy house. It was a small, porcelain doll, and it would sometimes move on its own, even though Emily had never touched it. At first, she didn't think much of it, assuming that the movement was just caused by her imagination.

But things took a sinister turn when Emily started hearing whispers coming from the toy house at night. She would try to ignore them, burying herself under the blankets, but the whispers would only get louder and more insistent. And then one night, she woke up to the sound of laughter emanating from the toy house.

Emily was scared, but she couldn't resist the temptation to sneak a peek inside the toy house. As she peered inside, she saw the porcelain doll, sitting there with a wicked smirk on its face. Suddenly, Emily realized that the doll was possessed, and it was using the toy house to communicate with her.

As the days went by, strange things started happening in Emily's house. Doors would slam shut on their own, and the lights would flicker. Emily became increasingly paranoid, as it seemed like the porcelain doll was watching her every move. And then one day, she found the doll outside of the toy house, sitting on the kitchen counter with a knife in its hand.

Emily tried to run, but the doll was too fast, and it chased her down the hallway. She could hear its evil laughter echoing through the house as it cornered her in her bedroom. And then, just as she was about to be stabbed by the doll, Emily woke up, gasping for air, realizing it had all been a nightmare.

But as she tried to calm down, she saw the porcelain doll staring at her from the toy house. She realized with a shiver that her nightmare might have just been a warning of things to come.

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