| Those Dolls
by: Karl Stewart |
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Mother In Law has a huge collection of dolls (creeps me out) Those dolls, always watching me with their beedy little eyes following me where ever I go they are in every room I can't get away from them they sit there with smug looks those dolls always watching me creeps me out I swear I saw one turn its head why does she have this infernal collection I think she is out to get me I am quite sure of it she even has a pair of them in the guest bath sitting there drinking tea both of them strategically placed so they can watch me always watching me those dolls creeps me out the life sized ones are bad enough but she has dozens of little ones every time i visit my mother-in-law they are someplace else and yet, I have never seen her move them does she even know they moved? they follow me and not just with their eyes they follow me room to room place to place and they all smile oh you can't always see it but I can tell I am not paranoid I am quite sure they are out to get me they talk amongst themselves i swear I have heard murmers when alone I can't stand being alone in that house the constant rustling she must hear it why can't she hear it I am not crazy I can't be crazy can I sometimes when alone i think one of them tries to talk to me it is on the edges of consciousness but it is there just barely audible i cant believe no one else hears it shhhh what was that did you hear it tell me you heard it i am not crazy I can't be crazy can i those dolls always watching me creeps me out |
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