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The Doll At the Door

The Doll At the Door

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*knock *knock "Ughhh," I groan, but got up anyways who is it?" No response. I sigh and let my phone slide out of my hand and sit on the couch i was on before. I unlocked the three locks on my door, and to my surprise all that sat on the porch of me and family's mansion was the doll that changed our life
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