...I saw them, I thought that they were the kind of dolls you'd sit on the couch when you went to bed at night... then wake up the next morning to find sitting at the foot of your bed. Verrrrrrry spooky. And that was before I saw the demonic Dollfies, or the one with the closed eyes, with the blood-smeared mouth, in the coffin.
But the more I looked at them, the more appealing they became. It really can be the customising that makes the difference....
Posted on Jan 25, 2002, 10:42 AM from IP address 216.74.201.213