"A drop of blood lands on the snow, when the thorn pricks her finger-", I was in the middle of reading when my sisters came running up to me.
"Sammy! Play with us!" They shouted in unison. Sadie's eyes went black, so did Cassidy's. When she smiled, her teeth were blood red and razor sharp...
I jolted up screaming, a cold sweat on my back. I have that nightmare every night, and it gets me every time.
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The Doll
Short StorySammy discovers a old doll in her closet. It seems like a regular creepy doll, she doesn't expect what is coming next.
