okay this is a true story i am 13 turning 14 and i have a doll that my grandmother's mom gave to her that she gave to me at 4 years old,now when i was 4 years old i used to play with it and talk to it and it talked back i used to think it had a speaker in it so i was'nt scared as the years went by i started to discover alot of things,that dolls dont talk back and say random things so i was like freaked out, when i was 10 years old in checked my doll for batteries and there was nothing,my doll turned it's head and said dont worry im your friend you can always talk to me,i was getting the idea that she knew i was afraid of her.my doll can move on it's own it can shed tears if she gets cut she bleeds which is even more frigthing,one day my mom walked by and heard me talking to my doll,she came in and said arent you a little too old to be playing with dolls and my doll was stupid enough to talk rigth back,and my mom went screaming to her room my doll looks at me and and says what,but then i said to her maby i am to old to be playing with dolls now you migth be thinking the feelings of a doll that is possessed migth want to kill me but did not instead she said okay but promise we can still be friends then this ligth opened and her spirit came out and she said thankyou. your greatgrandmother and grandmother have showned me so much kindness and u too, something my family never gave me so just like that she was gone after that i started to cry cause i was not afraid of her all i have left of in the doll that i will allways cherish forever and now im turning fourteen i still have the doll but my mom does'nt know but she sometimes comes in my dreams to protect me from nigthmares and she's my angel to watch over me and this is a true story i never lie never!
