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kawiibunnygirl

She's alone

ᏇᏋᏝፈᎧᎷᏋ ᏖᎧ ᏖᏂᏋ ᎴᎧᏝᏝᏂᎧᏬᏕᏋ


Sitting up in your bedroom, sweat beaded at the top of your brow. Thank God it was just a dream. Your blankets were your security as you tried to calm down your racing heart. However, it didn't feel like a dream. No, it felt real. It felt too real. There was no way that you could've been there. You couldn't have been trapped in a room, all alone with only your thoughts to keep you company. They were always there to tell you exactly what you wanted to hear. You didn't feel lonely or scared when you were lost in your thoughts. No, you were safe and you were able to erase the memories of those cold nights that you spent in a cell, just waiting and praying to be home. Then you were. At least that was what you were telling yourself. Then the door opened. The loud sound of gears changing and locks unlocking, caused your heart to almost stop and you to freeze in your spot. Slowly, the heavy door opened and revealed a dimly lit hallway. That's when you looked down at your clothes. The black attire was something you never wore, not to mention that it wasn't something that had owned. Only there was something odd. Red splattered up the sleeves and dyed your hands crimson. What was it? Well, I suppose your thoughts will tell you exactly what that is. Only I have to tell you something before you scream.





"Welcome to the Dollhouse~"
 

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