Doll Stories

I dreamt a lot that night. My mind was recalling all the actions that took place today and would not let me sleep. I was just too thoughtful and curious about why these projections have appeared.  One particular had frozen me in place, with fear and disappointment, since I knew why I was here. I remembered. After all these years. It was where I first met her, next to my locker. Mine was 052, and she was 053. A new additio...

She awoke and was sleep walkingHer and her American Girl dollWhat she saw was rather shockingThere was blood dripping from the wallsWhose blood was it she thoughtHer mom and dad alive in bedShe was scared and distraughtPerhaps she had hit her headWas this just her in a dreamThe blood perhaps not thereWas it not really how it seemedThis was probably just a nightmareShe closed her eyes Went back to her bedroomShe didn't wan...

Sitting in my bedroom Mad as bloody hell Thinking about making a voodoo doll And casting a dark magic spell Now please don't think I'm evil Usually, I'm not I went to church a time or two Not sure when though I forgot Would I be a sinful girl If I went ahead with this dark deed? Surely given the circumstances God would understand my need Isn't he all forgiving Able to wash away our sins? I've convinced myself, that's for...