The Doll
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Tiny steps were heard above them, then a small giggle. "What's that noise?" Rowan said, running behind Emma.
"I don't want to find out..." Emma admitted.
Before they could run, the noise stopped. Suddenly, the door burst open. A small porcelain doll, sitting in the doorway.
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This is no ordinary house.
Rowan, and Emma are roommates. They decided to buy a house together, because they're dating! When they tour the house, they notice something... irregular.
A doll. A porcelain doll, black shoulder-length, curly hair. Follow the two girls on their adventures through their new house. Will they make it? Find out.
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