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The cursed dolls
This mystical and interesting article that I wrote back in high school. School work on art criticism.
Today on the pages of the forum, we are preparing for New Year! So, sit back, pour yourself champagne, only a little more, the story will be long! And while hitting Christmas chimes, we will hear the story of the the cursed dolls and about master who has made them.
Each girl in childhood had a doll: elegant, beautiful, so looks like a baby. But why exactly dolls are so often the heroines of horror stories, legends and horror movies? Why thousands dolls who lost their masters, causes such horror and disgust?
On New Year we decided to relax with friends outside the city. Found on the Internet a wonderful house outside the city and took it. Before that, we went there with a friend, found out everything. Agreed with the owners about the price. December 31, my friends arrived at the place. With the girls we laid the table and began waiting for the New Year. But to celebrate, of course, began much earlier. Everything went very well, fun with contests and presents. We sat by the fireplace and one of the boys offered to tell scary stories. After hearing stories, we went to sleep. Somewhere at 3am we woke up from a strange giggles. I with my friend went down to the room where I heard the noise. In the main hall we saw the doll. How did she get here? My friend- lets name her Helen took the doll and threw it out the window. We went to sleep. In the morning, my friends and I went down for breakfast. But Helen was not with us. She was not in the room too. We decided to go look for her. For two hours we were looking for Helen in local forest. Maybe she went for a walk. But we did not find her. We decided to return to the cottage. In the living room on the couch was sitting a doll that was very similar to Helen. We decided it was a joke. But since that night we did not see Helen again. After I heard the story about the house of the damned dolls.
There once lived an ordinary man - let's call him J. He was not very sociable and talkative, perhaps, there was nothing strange: you never know who likes to be alone!?
J grew vegetables on the island, selling - and so fed. Near the house was a river. A little later, J noticed a floating doll. He caught a toy. On the same day, for the first time, he heard the voice. The doll was talking to him. Obeying her orders, J hung the doll on a tree, not knowing that by doing so he laid the foundation for a terrible collection. One doll was not enough. J, selling locally grown vegetables, taking payment instead of money puppets, any: new, old, broken. Hundreds of dolls quickly grew into the thousands, the whole tree was hung with dolls like X-mas tree. Local people began to fear him. No amount of money no brave man would not agree to spend the night in this cottage. And only J, alone, lived there, but his story ended sadly. J is gone, but his doll hanging on the trees remained. Local people buried dolls under the tree on which they are hung. Every year, on New Year's night disappeared some people, and in their place were found dolls.
True or not - you decide. Remember one thing: the cursed dolls travel around the world. Be careful! Once one of them wants to look inside your house!?
This mystical and interesting article that I wrote back in high school. School work on art criticism.
Today on the pages of the forum, we are preparing for New Year! So, sit back, pour yourself champagne, only a little more, the story will be long! And while hitting Christmas chimes, we will hear the story of the the cursed dolls and about master who has made them.
Each girl in childhood had a doll: elegant, beautiful, so looks like a baby. But why exactly dolls are so often the heroines of horror stories, legends and horror movies? Why thousands dolls who lost their masters, causes such horror and disgust?
On New Year we decided to relax with friends outside the city. Found on the Internet a wonderful house outside the city and took it. Before that, we went there with a friend, found out everything. Agreed with the owners about the price. December 31, my friends arrived at the place. With the girls we laid the table and began waiting for the New Year. But to celebrate, of course, began much earlier. Everything went very well, fun with contests and presents. We sat by the fireplace and one of the boys offered to tell scary stories. After hearing stories, we went to sleep. Somewhere at 3am we woke up from a strange giggles. I with my friend went down to the room where I heard the noise. In the main hall we saw the doll. How did she get here? My friend- lets name her Helen took the doll and threw it out the window. We went to sleep. In the morning, my friends and I went down for breakfast. But Helen was not with us. She was not in the room too. We decided to go look for her. For two hours we were looking for Helen in local forest. Maybe she went for a walk. But we did not find her. We decided to return to the cottage. In the living room on the couch was sitting a doll that was very similar to Helen. We decided it was a joke. But since that night we did not see Helen again. After I heard the story about the house of the damned dolls.
There once lived an ordinary man - let's call him J. He was not very sociable and talkative, perhaps, there was nothing strange: you never know who likes to be alone!?
J grew vegetables on the island, selling - and so fed. Near the house was a river. A little later, J noticed a floating doll. He caught a toy. On the same day, for the first time, he heard the voice. The doll was talking to him. Obeying her orders, J hung the doll on a tree, not knowing that by doing so he laid the foundation for a terrible collection. One doll was not enough. J, selling locally grown vegetables, taking payment instead of money puppets, any: new, old, broken. Hundreds of dolls quickly grew into the thousands, the whole tree was hung with dolls like X-mas tree. Local people began to fear him. No amount of money no brave man would not agree to spend the night in this cottage. And only J, alone, lived there, but his story ended sadly. J is gone, but his doll hanging on the trees remained. Local people buried dolls under the tree on which they are hung. Every year, on New Year's night disappeared some people, and in their place were found dolls.
True or not - you decide. Remember one thing: the cursed dolls travel around the world. Be careful! Once one of them wants to look inside your house!?