Digging in the garden with Grandpa, we unearthed a creepy-ass old box. Inside, a doll stared back at us, tangled in barbed wire like some twisted prisoner, stuffed into a kid’s onesie stained with god-knows-what. Grandma barked at us to leave it the hell alone. Did we listen? Fuck no. Since then, Grandpa’s leg has been falling apart—skin splitting open like rotten fruit, joints swelling like a bitch. Docs can’t figure out shit. That cursed doll? It’s chilling in the shed. Every damn time I step in there, I swear its gaze has shifted just a hair to the left, watching me like a predator.
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