Eyes

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It's there again.
That creepy fucking doll.

It's standing there.

With it's creepy fucking eyes.

Why am I stuck with this shit again?
Oh yeah. My stupid sister gave it to me.

I was staring at the doll the end of my room.

It has noodle hair. Pink and brown eyes. And a grumpy nose.

It doesn't have any special features.

It just has... that creepy stare.

It's 10:30 in the evening now.
I've been addicted to social-networking sites lately.

I've been staying up late for the past three weeks.

It's not the only reason though.
It's about that doll.

Just give me recognition here

Help me. Remove that doll.

While I was thinking that though, I didn't even notice.

It's walking. Walking towards me.

It's being held by an apparition. A child.

My sister.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 13, 2014 ⏰

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