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From: tlk2189@ritvax.isc.rit.edu
Subject: Re: Bloddy Mary
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My cousins, two of them, lived about an half hour away from my
old house. We would visit them frequently when we were small.
My cousins, two girls, shared a room and they had a bunk bed.
One night when my brother and I slept over their house something
occurred that I don't have any explaination for, up to today.
My brother slept with my youngest cousin while I shared the top
bunk with my other cousin. (we were kids, and the bunks were big
enough to hold 2 small kids comfortably)
Suddenly, I woke up, my eyes just opened, none of those stretching
and slowly coming awake crap. It was early morning, between the
time where night ends and dawn begins...when the light is bluish.
Pale bluish light filling the room, you know what I mean? Well, I
sat up in bed, (remember we were in the top bunk) the room had
that eerie look, due to the blue light and the perspective from
the top bunk. At the foot of the bunk beds, there was a dresser
with a huge mirror on it. There are few things on this dresser,
little girl things, dolls, jewelry boxes, and so on.
I was fully awake, and knew it. I looked over at my cousin at my
side, she was sleeping. I looked outside the window, which was at
my other side of the bed...it was starting to get lighter. Then,
I looked at the dresser. On the dresser, in the center, there is
a huge doll, those old fashioned kinds, with full, ugly pastel
colored dress, bonnet on its head, glass eyes that opens when it's
upright and closes when you lie it down, those type of dolls. This
doll was looking right at me. I didn't notice anything unusual until
it started to move slowly. It moved its head and looked out the door
into the hallway, and blinked its eyes. Then, it slowly turned its
head back towards me. I sat there, in terror. I started to tremble. I
was so scared. I didn't know what to do. The doll blinked at me again.
I was suddenly filled with horror...I can't explain it...I was so
uncontrollably terrified. I wanted to scream, but couldn't. I kept
staring at this doll. It moved its arms up a bit, it was those type
that was jointed, like a barbie doll's arms. It repeated the process
of turning its head towards the door and back to me.
While staring at the doll, I reached over and tried to shake my
cousin awake...she wouldn't awake...(she is a deep sleeper.) I don't
really remember what I did next, horror probably blocked out some of
it. The next thing I remember, I was in my Aunt's bedroom, screaming
for her to wake up. She woke up, and asked me what was wrong. My
screaming had woke up the kids, and they came into her bedroom. I told
them what happened. All of us walked back to the kids' bedroom. I was
so scared to point out the doll. But I managed to do so. My Aunt
went over to the doll, and checked it out, and stated that I must have
been dreaming. The only person that believes me is my cousin that I
was sharing the bunk with. She told me that a few things have happened
in that house, such as hearing steps pound up the stairs, and nobody
appearing.
From that day, I would never, never go into my cousins' bedroom by
myself. Thank god they have moved, and we moved, so I don't have to
worry about that anymore.
kokopelli
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