Dollmaker Stories

A strange doll. A cursed shipment. And something ancient that was never meant to leave the desert. When Ethan opens a mysterious blind box, he finds a strange plush doll called Rubalah. At first it seems harmless - just another collectible toy. But soon strange things begin to happen. The wind whispers through empty rooms. Objects move when no one is watching. And Ethan starts losing hours of his memory. As he searches for answers, he discovers the truth behind the doll's origin - a factory worker in Dubai who performed an ancient ritual before disappearing. Now the dolls are spreading across the world. And something older than humanity may be using them as doorways. The question is no longer if the evil is real. The question is how many doors have already opened.

This is a story of a Ballerina doll and her life as a doll. This is a story in poem form.

Stories of these girl who fell in love with CreepyPastas

Uhhh so basically the sequel to my first creepypasta Head cannons book Go read that one if you want- you might enjoy it, might not, but uhhh enjoy this one pretty please- you'll love it

Once long ago in a small little village deep in the mountains cut off from everything else there was a famous doll maker and his wife. All his dolls were handcraft from the finest materials. They were perfect or at least that's what everyone said. He had been experimenting for years trying to make the perfect doll he wanted to make it out of the strongest materials. So that it would never break. He wanted to make it indestructible. He wanted to make the perfect child for his wife since they couldn't have children. She wanted children more then anything. He loved his wife unconditionally. But when they found out she couldn't have children they were so struck by grief it drove him mad. To the point to where he spent all the time on making her, the perfect doll. He made made her around 16 years old. He gave her the memories and intelligence of a human. He even gave her a artificial heart so they could love her unconditionally. So that she would have emotions just like a human. He made her perfect and the most beautiful girl ever seen.

Short story writing challenge! I'll try and keep it going for at least a month.

The Grandgers are far from ordinary, but never before have they been involved in something so odd. With a missing sister and an epidemic of missing children threatening the world, the small family takes it upon themselves to get to the bottom of the mystery. As they get deeper into the mystery, more people are dragged into the trouble, and more long-buried secrets are brought to daylight. With all of their own struggles, it becomes more and more apparent that they may have taken on more than they can handle, and the world may suffer because of it. A collaboration with my cousin, @mumbling_intensifies [major trigger warning for basically every chapter] ///keeping this up for old times sake :)) (5/30/20) PUBLISHED: 2017(???) STATUS: discontinued

I've never been scared of dolls, but this one is one to respect.

In the eerie town of Marrowick, young lovers Elena and Caleb discover an ancient chest in the woods containing a mysterious wand and a letter warning against using it. Ignoring the caution, they speak the magic word "Noxilma," unintentionally unleashing a horrific curse that brings evil dolls to life. These twisted, sentient dolls begin turning townspeople into lifeless replicas, spreading terror and chaos. Fleeing to an old church for safety, Elena and Caleb search desperately for a way to reverse the curse. They uncover a counter-spell that requires a rare mirror, a magical flame from the curse's origin, and the wand itself. Battling through swarms of dolls, they return to the forest and perform the ritual just in time, destroying the dolls and restoring the town. Though the curse is broken, the story ends on a chilling note: the wand remains active, hinting that an even darker force may have been awakened.

( CREEPYPASTA X READER ) I will not be writing lemons because one of these days, my classmate will discover this book and I am Fucked. I do not think that this book has romance in it since these people are cold-hearted & God knows what they did. So ya you might die in this story or not. This book was inspired by my most favourite creepypasta book called " Proxy Wars " that book is sad as shit and love the plot. Check out the book.

A creepypasta Story featuring My OCs. and the reader.

An old woman, unable find much business with her husband in their town became poverty-stricken. As a result, they were soon unable to support themselves despite their hard work. In despair, the old dollmaker decides to make one last doll in commemoration of their deceased daughter. *Based off of the fairy tale: The Elves and the Shoemaker)* (Prompt: Write a story about a fairy tale where one word is changed to make it into a different story) (One Week Stories: #4)

"There's a difference," he began as he was sharpening one of his knives. "How," I gulped as he examined the tip and laid it back down. "What I do is bring out the masterpiece a person was made to be. However it isn't until after their life is ended can I do it because them talking defeats the purpose of being a doll," he crooked his eyebrows at me. I felt tears blur my vision, oh God. This was it. "But you," he had picked up his knife again and was pointing it at me as casually as he could manage, "you're different." I said nothing as he continued with a sadistic grin, "you'll be my new project. Your life will be spared, as long as you can comply with my rules. What's it going to be dollface?"

"I Love them.. a smile upon a practiced face is no longer a smile doll heads are just painted they use cunning, guile but you can see duplicity through the thick shellac ask for honor real truth and watch the varnish crack they'll find another hunting ground but their eyes will be their fall the baby blues that look at you Do not smile at all.." "They're my freinds." --- POEM BY:SoulSurvivor ALI CHARACTER BY:Me STORY BY:Me

Your being help hostage by a crazy man obsessed with porcelain dolls. Will you survive his sick twisted game?

fluffy yuri

Story of Kim Joyoung aka The Shadow Proxy of Slenderman's. (Story may be slowly uploaded, so please bare with me and ships are Ticci Toby x Clockwork Jane x Jeff Puppeteer x Zero Laughing Jack x Jill Ben x Raeh(OC and Joyoung's cousin) Joyoung x Mia(A new creepypasta OC of mine).)

This is going to be the Dollmaker series from YouTube but with My Hero Academia characters. Also I'm going to be using straight ships to make it more realistic, but Y/N is going to be in here to. That is basically all I have to say so enjoy😁

Even the devil has a weakness for undeniable beauty, no matter how young or old... "The Doll-Maker traps the girl inside the porcelain Doll. He smiles at his work, staring into her painted eyes the same blue as hers. Her dress, wide, pink, with ruffles at the cuffs and sleeves, was what she had worn when he first met her. Live with me, forever. He says. This time you will never leave my side..." Includes the orginal 'The Doll Maker's Curse' and the Novella 'The Doll Maker's Master'. Copyright MadInsidiousSheepGrl 2012