OOOHHH!!! The last box to take up to my room it took like almost the whole day.... I finally got to put my clothes into my new wardrobe as I opened up the door crash! An old dusty box fell to the ground. I picked it up and put it on my bed and carefully opened up the box. From the bottom of the box an old rag doll stared lifeless back at me.
I took it out and examined it not bad for an oldie! But wait what's this? A string? I tugged at it and to my surprise the doll started singing... "Lalalalalala". Smiling I place the doll now named Anna at the head of my bed with my other soft toys. That night as I slept snuggly in my new bed, I woke to a sound of a chair rocking. I tiptoed down the corridor the sound was coming from my little brothers room. His door was open and as I peered inside I could see Anna sitting on my little brothers chair. When I reached out the chair spun around there was a wizened old lady, Anna was perched on her lap.
I screamed like a banshee just as my frantic parents tried to open the door the rocking chair flew to the door smashing the handle and locking us in. Pushing and thumping grew more and more concemed them in an instant the door flew open mum and dad fumbled into the room but the room was cold and empty. I prized my eyes open and blinked this, this is the lounge....? How did i get here?? That impossible.
