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Breaking up the deviant submissions...dont kill me! Iv officialy opened myself to photographing other people..and since i already have 2 accounts -one for photography and the other for drawing :iconunseelieallure: Im just gonna start uploading pics i shoot of other ppl here as well..GASH DARNIT *stomps foot* >_> Right wellpp Here is my best friend Laura, isnt she a doll?

So ill share a doll - type spook story i found online once. A little late for halloween, but oh well!

Seems a woman's husband had sent her a gift of a china doll while he was traveling in the Orient, which she put in a glass case in her bedroom. The doll had lovely black hair - real human hair - and was dressed in a real silk kimono, the folds of which concealed her graceful porcelain hands.

When the husband came home, the woman got pregnant, but she didn't love her husband and didn't want to have the baby (she only cared about his money). So she made herself have a miscarriage, and to hide the evidence, she put the aborted fetus into the hollow interior of the china doll.

The blood of the fetus, combined with the woman's malevolence and the china doll's human hair (and innate Eastern mystical properties), caused the china doll to come to "life." No one noticed that the china doll's hair was growing down the back of her silk kimono, that her cheeks were rosier, and that her nails were growing sharp and clawed behind the folds of her gown. No one noticed the way the doll's eyes followed the woman as she moved around the room, or how they glowed at night when the lights were turned off.

The woman did sense something out of the ordinary, however, and finally insisted that the china doll be moved downstairs, out of the bedroom. After a few weeks, the woman began to lose sleep, imagining that she heard scratching, rustling, whispering noises coming from downstairs, that seemed to be calling "Momma... momma!" She noticed scratches on the wooden stairs, which her husband said must be from mice, but the exterminator he called said there was no sign of rodents. The woman tried to lock the china doll in a closet, but the husband protested - it had been so expensive, was such a work of art, and he wanted it out on display.

Every day, there were a few more scratches on the stairs, and every day they got deeper.. and reached one step higher. One night as she tried to sleep, the woman imagined she heard scratching and rustling outside the bedroom door. She screamed for her husband to turn on the light, but by the time he fumbled out of bed, there was nothing there... except for some long shallow scratches at the bottom of the door and the faintest silken whisper from down the stairs.

The next night the woman took several strong sleeping pills and went to bed with the door shut tight, and locked for good measure. She finally got some sleep... and as she slept, the china doll stirred. Opening her glass case quietly, the china doll stole to the bottom of the stairs. Using her long sharp fingernails, she pulled herself up, one step at a time, until she was at the top of the landing. She whispered, "Momma, I'm coming!" and made her way to the door. She used her talon-like claws again to climb up the door, inserted one nail into the keyhole and jiggled the lock open, then slipped around to the woman's side of the bed.

The china doll used her nails like hooks to help her climb up onto the bed and then she slowly pulled the covers back to expose the sleeping woman's body. The doll's eyes glowed red as she raised her hands and then used her fingernails to claw open the woman's stomach. Near-paralyzed by drugs, pain, and terror, the woman screamed and screamed as the china doll climbed into her belly, whispering, "Momma, I'm home!"

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:iconp34c3fr0g:
That is really wicked, I like it a lot. :peace:

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"Waiting for the time when I can finally say that this has all been wonderful and now I'm on my way."-Phish
"You can't be a successful dictator and design women's underclothes." ~ American Dad
:iconawkwardreality:
This is my favorite of your images yet.
<3

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"Birds ate my face"
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:iconmitia-arcturus:
What such beautiful but terrific inside image ...!!!
:iconaenek-lycaon:
Very, very spooky. love it!

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I heard there was a secret chord
that David played and it pleased the Lord,
but you don't really care for music, do you?
:iconforsaken-princess:
this is completely different from your previous work. Like where you're heading.
looking forward to see more of this. I love it

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Karma Is Not The Bitch. It's Been You All Along
:iconmunin55:
Thats the kind of tattoo i was locking for
:iconjubilees:
Nice to see something creepy.
:icontafkag:
Creepy, wonderfully creepy.

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Oct 30, 2009, 3:44:56 PM

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