Dollification Stories

She stood there, still as a doll in the window. Watching, staring, observing, unblinking. No one would notice her from the third floor immediately as they walked towards the mansion, despite her bright red dress and beautiful, long brown locks shaping her face. Her youthful appearance certainly looked out of place, being somewhere like this. But from one look, it was hard to determine where exactly she belonged. Until she was needed, she'd remain in that room, alone and waiting. Waiting to be saved.

I've been wanting to be a living doll for a while. I decided to chronicle my transformation. My major is Creative Writing, so I'm hoping that this reads more like a novel than a collection of diary entries. I'm also not going to tell anyone my real name, but if you DM me I'm more than happy to share with you my social media.

Christmas is around the corner and I thought "HEY WHY NOT GIVE MY FRIEND ONE LITTLE PRESENT FOR CHRISTMAS!" So here ya are! Hope you all enjoy it!

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