In the City of Durem lived the master of all doll makers. After losing his wife to a strange illness he became obsessed with his work. He worked for hours making the most beautiful dolls for the people of the town; he worked so much so that he lost his only daughter, the light of his world. In anguish he set upon making the most spectacular doll, putting his very heart and sole into his creation. When at last he was done he was shocked to find her moving and talking, he had gotten his little girl back? But over the weeks he began to notice things weren?t right. It started with the little black cat, which she named? Omen. As the months passed by she began to change from the cute and beautiful little girl he had created, to some one completely different. Then one night he vanished without a trace, when the little doll was asked all she would say was: ?I loved daddy yes I do, he?s for me and not for you? believe me when I say? I loved daddy to death??
One by one the chickens steal my sanity
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