Plastic Faces
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"Daddy, can you make me look like my dolly?"
"Why, of course darling! Plastic Surgery will do."
"Yes! Thank you! You're the best. She will be my best friend. FOREVER."
At least, temporarily.
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Young 6 year old Scarlet's birthday is coming up in October. Of course, out of all days, her birthday was on October thirteenth, known to be Friday the thirteenth in the year of 2017. Her hopes and dreams on having a doll are expectations for her birthday party. She daydreams of opening the box, which reveals a doll. Her friends gasp in amazement at the beauty of the doll. But this doll isn't just any ordinary doll. It has a lot more meaning to it. No, it's not just Scarlet's best friend. It's Scarlet's living nightmare.
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