Lets Play Dolls

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"Let's play dolls under a cherry blossom tree
but one doll got run over
and lost both her feet
another one got bit
and bled to death
another one left and never came back

Let's play dolls where no one will roam
near this old abandoned home
they say the ghost come out at night
and two got killed out of fright.

No one will know about you and me
So let's play dolls under a cherry blossom tree."

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Preview from Chapter One;

She woke up in a cold sweat, facing an unfamiliar room. Dust piled a mile high, making her sneeze and her eyes itch. The door to the room creaked open, and a tall woman with a Barbie mask on, just above her top lip, peeked in. "Yay! The last dollie's awake! Now I can play!" The barbie sang in a annoyingly high pitched voice. "Who exactly are you, where am I, and why are my arms tied to this bed?" the girl asked, looking down at her tied hands.

"Silly, silly. We must not waist time! I can't wait to play with my new dollies!" The Barbie sang in reply. From a pocket in her teacup dress she pulled out a syringe with a pink fluid inside. "Wh- what are you doing? Get away from me!" The girl protested, but to no avail, and screamed as The Barbie injected the scorching hot fluid into her neck and blood stream.

"Sorry, dolly!" were the last high pitched words she heard before she passed out.

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I'm sorry but I'm not going to continue this story, it doesn't interest me and I have ideas for different stories that I hope you will read. My apologies.

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