DeathHasForm"...She has stopped recurring in my dreams,
Since I've built the doll...
Made in the exact image of my nightmares.
I felt this was the only way to appease her.
But now the nightmares are real!
The damned doll lives!
I hear the smooth gliding of her joints,
The soft pad of her feet in the halls...
And that laugh!
Curse that soft, mocking laughter!
Nobody believes me, the waitstaff think I'm crazy...
...But I will bear you proof, Samuel.
I will be leaving cameras,
To expose this supernatural omen.
The world must see...
That Hell has come for us."
{Last known correspondence of Franklin Barton - Dollmaker}
{Photo found 3 days later, in his empty chambers}
2021-08-30 19:53:05 +0000