Breathing Dolls

Breathing Dolls

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I had never believed in supernatural events. I've always had my feet firmly planted on the ground. But after being what I am, I have no choice but to believe. I don't know what I am anymore. I'm not sure if I'm dead or alive. All i know is that I'm a doll. Someone controls me and makes me do whatever they say. I'm a doll of flesh and blood. A breathing doll.
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When we were young our friends told us spooky stories that would keep us up at night. Those same stories our parents dismissed as fake. What if those stories were real? If the monsters didn't hide under our beds, but walked amongst us? But perhaps the real question is: Are you one of those monsters? {this story does contain some gxg scenes}

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