Lost Doll's Tale
In the quiet corners of a forgotten attic, a child stumbled upon a weathered doll, its porcelain face cracked with age. Delight twinkled in the child's eyes at the newfound toy, unaware of the sinister fate it carried. As dusk fell, the doll stirred, its joints creaking to life in the shadows. Each night, it crept closer to the child, its glassy eyes fixed in a haunting stare. With every passing moment, the child's laughter faded, replaced by an unsettling silence.