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Dancing Doll Chapter 2 Inspired by creepypasta character created by bleedingheartworks (the final to this bit of story. This part jumps about a bit more. Hopefully it can still be followed! Have fun!) 00oo00 David sat in his favorite chair, slowly loading his gun. Dressed down to just his undershirt and slacks, his bare feet covered in dirt and minor cuts. He could feel the cold sweat running down the back of his neck. And a cheerful song being sung, such a strange and wrong sound at this moment. With his house so cold and the only light a single lamp giving a golden glow that was in no way comforting. On the table before the lamp was a

Dancing Doll Chapter 1 Inspired by creepypasta character created by bleedingheartworks 00oo00 A pile of papers. All that was left of the woman from the now abandoned cabin at the edge of the wood. How could someone leave so little an impact? The detective sighed as he went through the paperwork, looking over the effects of the suicide. The body had been there for some time, so it had been well into decomposition when the police had been called because a neighbor having not seen the home’s resident in some time had gotten curious because of a bad smell. He looked over again, the only real ‘evidence’ of a sort. A journal t