After I got home I went to retrieve my Macbook Air from my sad, almost empty room. I then went to the pail yellow kitchen and set my Macbook on the dining table, got a small glass of orange juice and sat back down. I took a sip of my orange juice and then opened up Google Chrome and searched: "baby doll magic?" Nothing showed up that was useful, but then I searched: "baby doll curse?" Then that's when things started to show up that was indeed useful. I clicked on the first one and I started reading the article, and it turns out that the baby had died and the parents cremated him and put his ashes into a baby doll that looked Exactly like the baby and the parents kept the baby doll in a crib with a plastic top over it. But that's all it said, but I wanted to know what happened after that... to the baby, the parents, that house, where did this happen, why is it a curse? I tried to search about the history of all this, and all I found out about this is that the house may or may not be the one I saw/seen before. Time had slipped away so fast because it was now 10:32, I thought it was time to start heading to bed and get some sleep.
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I woke up and checked the time 3:27 am then thought to myself "strange this is the second time I woke up at this same exact time, 3:27 in the morning." I just decided to go out for a short walk around the neighborhood even though it's 3 in the morning. I returned home around 3:49 am and I went to the bathroom to wash my face. when I rinsed my face and dried it, I looked in the mirror and I saw a woman who looked distressed,was pail as paper, had long, black, tangled hair and a weak smile. And she just stood there, until I Blinked, then she was gone. After what I just experienced I just decided to not do anymore research, or reading about this and just let it slide for now and just headed off to bed and attempted to fall asleep again. About twenty-eight minutes later I started to drift asleep when I heard the same voice along with another voice, a males voice. this time I heard them say "give us your child!"
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3:27 am
HorrorEvery morning Ashley wakes up at 3:27 and when she starts to fall asleep again she hears two voices, always the same voices crying for their "baby doll". One day Ashley was driving to the library when she passed a house covered with over grown plant...