The doll was one of Marilyn's favorite possessions; so life like, it kept her from feeling lonely in her empty house.
But at night, as she listened to the fumbling of tiny fingers at the door to her bedroom, she wondered how long she had before it figured out how to let itself in.
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Two Sentence Horror Stories
Short StoryTwo Sentence Horror Stories That Will Keep You Up Tonight. Most of them aren't mine. I got them offline so credit to their rightful owners.
