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Scary life story:
When I was little, I'd have vivid nightmares about a creepy doll that would always come out of my closet and just...stare at me when I was laying down. One night I was in bed when I heard the door creek open, the doll slowly emerging from the darkness when it began to get closer. I was about 7 at this time and god this shit scared the hell out of me. It's face was twisted and cracked, the glassy eyes were mostly black as its mouth was a cracked smile. After I moved from my 1st house i didn't have anymore of these nightmares, but I kept remembering them....
It was only until I was 16 when I saw IT again...I was doing some late night YouTube binge with vanossgamings sandbox videos when I heard the door creek, I didn't pay much attention as I thought it was just my dog entering the closet. I turned off the XBox and went to bed, a hour later I heard the floorboard near the closet squeak as I turned to see the doll, my heart literally stopped and I could feel my self begin to hyperventilate as it got closer and closer, I screamed as i shot out of bed and saw nothing, I'm lucky it was nothing but my vivid nightmare but...I never feel fully alone in my room now...
When I was little, I'd have vivid nightmares about a creepy doll that would always come out of my closet and just...stare at me when I was laying down. One night I was in bed when I heard the door creek open, the doll slowly emerging from the darkness when it began to get closer. I was about 7 at this time and god this shit scared the hell out of me. It's face was twisted and cracked, the glassy eyes were mostly black as its mouth was a cracked smile. After I moved from my 1st house i didn't have anymore of these nightmares, but I kept remembering them....
It was only until I was 16 when I saw IT again...I was doing some late night YouTube binge with vanossgamings sandbox videos when I heard the door creek, I didn't pay much attention as I thought it was just my dog entering the closet. I turned off the XBox and went to bed, a hour later I heard the floorboard near the closet squeak as I turned to see the doll, my heart literally stopped and I could feel my self begin to hyperventilate as it got closer and closer, I screamed as i shot out of bed and saw nothing, I'm lucky it was nothing but my vivid nightmare but...I never feel fully alone in my room now...
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Tip:If your ever scared at night,try to think of something that makes you happy(it helped me).