I burned the dolls, even though my children cried. They did not understand my fear, because they assumed I was the one who moved the dolls into their beds each night.
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Kinh dịSHORT HORROR STORIES BY: Clem E. Vaughn Don't turn off your lights. You might not like what watches you in the dark. (THIS ACCOUNT USE TO BE MY SISTER'S AND I DON'T OWN THIS STORY)