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The Cursed Doll’s Revenge

Aroni loved collecting old things, including antique clocks, vintage books, and rare photographs. One night, she discovered something extraordinary as she explored the doll, a dusty old shop in the city. It was no different to the other dolls she had seen before. She had glassy black eyes, pale, almost human faces, and wore a torn white dress. It looked more like a miniature woman than a child's toy.

By VijoyPublished 10 months ago 3 min read

Chapter 1: Strange Gifts

Aroni loved collecting old things, including antique clocks, vintage books, and rare photographs. One night, she discovered something extraordinary as she explored the doll, a dusty old shop in the city.

It was no different to the other dolls she had seen before. She had glassy black eyes, pale, almost human faces, and wore a torn white dress. It looked more like a miniature woman than a child's toy.

The owner's expression has become darker. "Miss, you don't want this doll. It's cursed."

Aroni laughed. "Now, stop starting me! How much will it cost?"

He is reluctant to sell dolls for her.

When Aroni brought it home, she never thought she'd brought nightmares to her life.

Chapter 2: Doll Eyes

Tonight, Aroni placed the doll on the shelf along with the rest of her collection. Before she went to bed she saw her one last time.

I had some strange feelings about her - did the doll's eyes follow her?

She shook her thoughts and switched the light.

At 3am, soft tap...tap...sound woke up.

I turned on the

lamp and snapped for the air - the doll lying on the floor.

but she had put it in a glass cabinet!

A cold cold ran down her spine. Maybe she didn't place it properly? She picked up the doll and put it back in.

Then she noticed something - the shadows in the window.

Someone saw them from outside.

Her heart patted, and she hurried into the window. There was no one there.

When she returned to bed she heard a whisper behind her. "You must not take me with you."

Aroni turned around, but the room was empty.

Something was very wrong.

Chapter 3: One Night Terrorist

The next day something strange began.

The

object moved itself. On the night of

she heard a soft laugh under her bed.

When she looked in the mirror it felt like something was going on behind her.

Then one night she woke up and saw something bloody -

The doll was sitting on her bed.

She wasn't moving it.

The doll's mouth moved on its own before she could react.

A hand in the shade grabbed her neck and pulled her!

After Air grabbed her, she fought and eventually broke freely and ran around the door.

But as soon as it was finished, she found herself again in the same space! She realizes she is no longer in her world - she is caught up in the curse of a doll.

Chapter Val: The history of doll

is scary, the next morning Aroni went on to the antique business.

The owner's face has turned pale. "I knew you were coming back."

"What is this doll? What does she want?she demanded.

The shop owner sighed. "This doll belonged to a girl named Ruppa. Her mother was accused of practicing black magic, and one night the villagers burned her alive. He captured her doll as he cried. Aronis's hands tremble. "So... is the doll alive?" The shop owner nodded. "It's not just alive - you're looking for revenge. And now it's choosing you."

Aronis's neck breath.

Chapter 5: The only way to escape

. The shopkeeper told her that the only way to break the curse was to return the doll to the burnt ruins of Rapsha's house, where the girl died.

That night, in the middle of the night, Aroni reached an abandoned ruin. The atmosphere was difficult with eerie silence. The burnt ruins of the house stood like a skeleton against the moonlight sky.

She entered carefully and held the doll.

A sudden radiation of wind was blown away, and the doll fell from her hand. A terrible lament echoed through the air.

The doll began to melt, as if it were burning with invisible flames. A cry of fury tore through the night-

"I'm back!"

Then there was silence.

Finally finished.

Epilog: Are you really finished? days have passed. Aroni's nightmare slowly faded, and life returned to normal.

One night, in another part of town, a little girl wandered into a dusty old shop.

On the forgotten shelves, the shelves covered with co-nes had pale dolls with black glassy eyes and torn white dresses.

The girl pointed to it and asked, "How much is this doll?"

The

Shop owner smiled.

The

doll found the next victim.

(end)

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