By the way, this is my first story on watt pad. A while ago. I didnt put the spaces after the periods. I still hope you enjoy though!😃 Lestus hated her museum screen.She always wondered,"Why do they keep me here."She mostly hated it because everyone pecked on the screen.She knew she would someday get her revenge.One day every one came to the haunted doll museum.Once again,every one pecked on the screen.But one little boy noticed that there was something on the back of the screen.It said,"LESTUS KNOWS!"On the back of the dirty screen.Then the little boy grabbed the Moms shirt and screamed,"Mommy,there's something on the back if the screen."Then his mom made him point it out.His mom thought it was some kind of teen-prank.Then his mom told a worker about the thing on the screen.It was pretty much a complaint.And then the next day another person told one of the workers about the stuff on the screen.But the words were different.This time the words on the screen said,"GOD"And the scariest complaint was about the blood dripping from her mouth.Now they knew that it wasnt a teen prank.
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The Doll named lestus
HorrorA doll name lestus sits there,in her museum,sad and bored.She wrote,I KNOW!On the dirty screen.
