The Living Doll
When I was little I had a cabbage patch doll. I always put it in the left side of my room in the corner when I was done playing with it. I dont know why it was just a habit I guess. Anyway, one night after I put my doll in its place, I got into bed. I was almost asleep and to my surprise I saw my cabbage patch stand up and walk into my parents room. It was horrible. I layed there too afraid to even make a sound till I fell asleep. When I awoke the next morning it was in the right corner of my room. Creepy. I got rid of it first thing in the morning.