In Eight Months.

Dec 25, 2006 09:36

She smiled at me, her deep green eyes twinkling. All the other dolls were dead by her hand, she had murdered them all.

"Who are you?" I asked, looking at her placid facade.

"Ulalume," She cooed, "I am the hidden doll, Ulalume."

"Why did you do this?"

"Because I have to. Because I'll be yours in eight months."

The name will forever haunt me:

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breyzyyin December 25 2006, 02:54:05 UTC
That was pretty. :)

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miztylaneous December 25 2006, 15:59:43 UTC
I think I know the inspiration for this. Hehehe

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