Mommy made me a doll. She is beautiful just like mommy. Mommy says not to let any one touch the doll, I don't want anyone else to touch the doll... I don't want mommy getting mad.
The doll has beautiful yellow hair just like me and just like mommy. I play with the hair and make braids. Mommy likes it when I play with the doll. Mommy doesn't let me take the doll to school... Mommy says my doll is special.
Not a lot of people play with dolls anymore but I don't care, I love my doll. At school there is a girl who looks just like my doll, I want to become friends with her so that maybe I can braid her hair. I watch her everyday to see how she acts and how she moves. She is my doll in real life... I want her to be my doll.
After school I play with my doll again before mommy comes home. I love waiting for mommy to come home she always brings home candy that makes me feel better. Mommy says that the candy always gives me such a big sugar rush that it makes me go to sleep so fast.
When mommy got home I told her about my day and about the girl who looks like my doll. Mommy tried to change the subject so she asked me what I wanted for dinner. I didn't want to make mommy mad so I didn't bring up the girl again.
I went to school the next day and watched the girl again. She was so pretty, I want to be her friend so badly. At the end of the day I got into mommy's car, I saw her walking home I stopped the car and asked if she needed a ride. She of course wanted the ride. She sat right beside me and we started to drive. I asked her if she wanted some candy that mommy gives me, she said she loves candy and gobbled it right up. Before I knew it she had fallen asleep from the sugar rush that mommy tells me about. Problem was she didn't tell me where she lived... I guess i had to bring her home with me.
When we got to mommy's house I carried her out of the car and into my room where I played with my doll. She was still sound asleep, so I started to play with her hair. Her hair was so soft I wanted to put it on my doll. I went into the kitchen and grabbed the scissors. I chop chop chopped her hair off until there was no hair left. She was ugly now... Not pretty like before.
I didn't want to make mommy so I brought the ugly girl into the basement and tied her up. When mommy got home I didn't say a word about the ugly girl in the basement. We ate dinner just like every night. And then she fed me my candy. The next day I went to school again grabbed my mop and broom and cleaned uo after the happy children of the school. And I couldn't wait to get home and play with my dolls new hair
