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Dolly
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Complete, First published Nov 25, 2013
My name is Isabella. It was my 11th birthday. My dad always gives me dolls because he owns a doll factory. I love all my dolls but my favorite is Berry. But then I got a new doll. Red dress, black hair and boots, even red nails. You would think her eyes would even be red! I named her Dolly because I couldn't think of better name. Dolly talks, moves, knows my name, walks, and fights. Yeah she seems to be kind of like, jealous of Berry. Berry falls off my bed some days and my cousin and best friend say Dolly has red eyes and that she pinches them, I don't think it is true. Will I didn't. But then my mom and dad disappear. I hear sounds at night. What is up! Weird things have been happening since that doll came! Then I find out  what it is happening! Read more to find out!
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