Book of Random Ideas

Dolls

I am a doll. I smile and wait for someone to come and play with me.

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That's all I do... I just wait...

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When people do play with me, we play the most exciting games! Some times I'm a superhero with awesome powers! Or I'm this cool agent on a mission!

Though when someone plays with me, I still feel... Empty... It is as though I am nothing but a toy to these little peoples.

And then... They leave... They leave me in the dirt... I drown in the mud when it rains... I burn when there is a sunny, cloudless day. I get stepped on! Anything! And it happens to me!

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No one plays with me no more. Not when that new girl came. She is living in better conditions than me. She is always taken inside. She was given the name Star.

My name was always changed... Even if we were playing a game... Now... I wonder if the childern even loved me...

"What is that?" I looked up at the voices.

A young girl and a boy! Have they-

"It's so ugly! Can't believe anyone would want this thing around!" The rude boy yelled, roughly grabbing my arm.

The boy and girl smirked at one another. I didn't like that smirk.

Soon, they threw me to the ground and started stomping on me! All I felt was pain, but my painted lips never opened to cry out.

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They never even frowned as I cried black tears. They didn't stop until eveything stoped.

I couldn't feel my body! I felt cold and broken... I'm just a broken doll. I could only see put of one eye now... I could only feel pain...

'help... Help... Leph... Lef... Lea... Leave..."

The two left with stupid grins as they started to play with that... Other doll! I smile more... I'm in so much pain....

"Leave me alone!" A voice cryed out.

Another doll falls next to my head. She has one gray eye, messy hair and is... Crying?

I had never seen humans cry before.

The two from earlier start to kick and punch her. Soon, all of it stops... And they scream out... She's... Not moving... Is she waiting to be played with like me? Is... She dead?

I lay on the ground... The body always next to me... But I can never hear a sound from her... Not even when she is placed in a black body bag.

Now I smile... Though the tears never stop... Please play with me... All I want to do is play...