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         <description><![CDATA[On a cold Christmas eve morning, there she was, a short girl somewhere along the name of Abagail, she walked down the street in a bright colored sweater and ballet tights worn under a solid black skirt. As she walked down the street, right beside her was a charcoal colored wall with names written all over it. Curious, Abagail picked up a white piece of rock and used it as chalk to sign her name along the wall. When she turned around she noticed a doll in the window that looked unusual and a lot like her, so she went up to it and decided it’d be the perfect christmas gift for her from herself. When she walked towards the shop’s entrance and tried to open the door, it wouldn’t budge so she crosses her arms, pouted then walked away, until she heard the door squeak open. Happily she wandered into the shop and then realized the doll wasn’t in its original place anymore or the display window, so she looked around hoping to find it somewhere and then with relief she saw it once more on a shelf. On her way across the room she noticed that there was a doll who looked different from the rest of the other dolls, in style and the rest seemed like they were from the 1500’s. Anyways back to the doll that seemed different. She looked away then quickly knew that something was wrong with the store cause the doll that had blonde hair and moved slowly but surely. Almost looked like the unidentified doll was trying to make its escape. Abagail knew she had to get out of there and then sprinted towards the door, but the door was closed by a broom that “accidentally” got knocked down, causing the door to close shut, Abbey knew that it wasn’t unexpected. Terrified as more than ever she didn’t know what do so she had no choice but to take the doll with her, home. Walking towards the doll she quickly grabbed it but instead of her taking the doll with her, the doll took her soul. Gasping for air, Abagail opened up her eyes and confused cause she wasn’t herself, physically, her view was different than before and then started panicking. She was trapped inside the doll. And until that day she was reported as missing but alive and never to be seen ever. Again...

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