The Puppeteer

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I loved my family, the mother had pretty blue eyes and dyed brown hair. The father had gold eyes and brown hair. They had 12 kids and an extra guest. They always listened to what I told them to do . I was the rule maker of the house. *noise of a wire snapping*  Caleb's wire snapped. Anyway my family loves me were a perfect family. Oh silly me I forgot to mention my family's dead I killed them, stuffed them, and then painted on pretty faces so they were perfect. The mother and father always argued the kids were bratty but I Made them perfect. Now I can play with them forever. After a few days I'll make another family perfect. Maybe I'll get yours I'm sure you'd look lovely with wires through you and a perfect smile
painted on your face.
I am the puppeteer

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