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 Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2007 6:07 pm
I seriously have a phobia for old dolls haunted or not
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 8:39 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 9:18 am
Dazzler I hate dolls with a passion. I can't stand them. When my grandma died she left one of her dolls to me and one to my sister. I couldn't stand having mine in my room. It scaried the hell out of me. There use to be a story about a doll that a girl at my school loved to tell during our ghost telling lunchtime breaks. This is NOT a true story (at least i hope it's not) but i'm not sure where my friend heard it. She may have made it up. But it alway scaried me. It was about a girl that got given a doll but didn't like it so put it in the cupboard under the stairs. Not long after that she would heard things on the stairs, then one night she heard a voice saying 'I'm on the first step.' The next night she heard someone say 'I'm on the second step'. Night after night she heard this voice getting closer. Finally the voice said 'I'm here.' The next morning the girl was found dead in her bed. Her mother thought that it would make the girl happy to but buired with the doll so they would never be parted since the girl died with it in her arms. I personally blame this story for my hatered of doll. I think someone posted the link to that story but I found it too. http://www.castleofspirits.com/arabella.html
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 5:34 pm
Dark Lord M Oh ho! I found it! http://www.warrens.net/annabell.htm Robert and anabella what a creepy couple
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 3:59 pm
My grandma had an old marianett in her laundry room hanging from the ceiling, and I tell you what, every time I'd walk past it, it would swing the same way I was walking...it was CREEPY!!!
But, not all dolls are bad! In fact, I own a very special one! Anyone ever heard of Rainbow Brite? Well, the same grandma gave me a doll of this lovable cartoon character, and a week later, died of breast cancer. From the moment I had Rainbow, she always talked to me. She's always helped me with hard time, and didn't mind listening to my temper tantrums. She alwyas gave me time to settle, and then told me just what I needed to know. She's one of my best friends!
What I'm trying to get at is you shouldn't be afraid of all dolls for misdeeds of a couple!
Oh, and if anyone has a story more like this, I'd really like to hear it. blaugh
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 10:55 am
hmm... I wonder what it meant by "goat."
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 9:14 am
That sent chills down my spine when I read it. [[Most likely because I'm sitting in my extremely creepy and cold basement by myself right now]]
I wish you could find it, I would love to see it. I certainly wouldn't keep it in my room though. I'd probably have nightmares.
Also, my one friend told me an interesting story a few months ago. I guess her one friend moved into this house, and they would always find cigarettes in the attic even though no one in the family smoked. So, my friend was over at this girl's house and they were playing with Barbie dolls in the attic. The dolls were swordfighting and one of their heads popped off. My friend says that when it popped off it rolled across the floor, then opened it's mouth and said, "Why?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 9:47 am
zorarock I seriously have a phobia for old dolls haunted or not Screw old dolls, dolls in general usually freak me out, but porcelain or realistic dolls especially freak me out.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 8:23 am
This is an awesome topic! I love the personal experiences people are talking about. I don't have any, but I think we've all been creeped out by dolls at one point or other.
The creepiest thing I can think of are the Japanese dolls with the hair hanging in their faces, like in the Fatal Frame games. Very scary.
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 3:48 pm
I hate dolls. I really hate dolls.
I had a doll when I was about 9 that I was (and still am) convinced was watching me. It was one of those porcelain dolls that open and shut their eyes. It had really creepy eyes, they were abnormally large for it's face, bright grey, with black swirly lines in them, and they would follow you wherever you went. A couple of times they would close even though the doll was upright in one of those stands they come with. Creepy. I wouldn't put it in the closet, even though my mother would tell me too, because I was convinced that either: 1.) I would wake up and it would be back out of the closet or 2.) It would harbor a grudge and come after me. I was a paranoid child. Anyways, I finally pushed it off onto my younger sister, and I'm not quite sure what she did with it.
Strangely enough, I enjoy watching haunted doll films. Perhaps it's because I no longer live in the same house as any dolls.
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Posted: Thu Feb 21, 2008 3:00 am
Gah! I don't think I've posted my creepy doll thing yet! gonk
Anyway, onto the theatrics!
My mum has a doll. A plastic one. She's had it for a while. And it creeps the ******** out of me, as well as her fiance.
You see, I think this doll... has a soul in it. At least, that's what I get from it.
... This sounds like warped Chuckie story! xd But at least this doll isn't a mass murderer.
The doll. Yes. Creepy. One of those dolls with open-and-close eyes, made of plastic, a pink dress...
And in my opinion, completely ********. It's completely creepy. It's in the spare room, awayy from us. And I completely mini-wig out when the spare room door is opened, and I close it. What would happen if it got out? >.<
If this only a low-grade creepy doll, I can't[won't!] imagine what'd Robert'd be like! *shudders*
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 12:19 pm
i had a haunted stuffy i got from goodwill. my house i was living in at the time was haunted so it might have just been the house, but heres the story...
i have this ball (i think its a volleyball) i got from a neighbor, after seeing the movie cast away i named it Wilson,((editing to add that he is a Walmart ball, so it has the happy face on it)) its a joke in our family the one day Wilson will take over the world, as a joke one night my husband propped him up in front of my computer and put a hat on his head and snapped a pic. (i have it if anybody wants to see it) to get back at him i decided that i would put my giant stuffed pink panther toy (named Stanley but i don't remember why) in bed with him.
this doll was as tall as i am (about 4 feet tall, im a midget ) i went to get him and i felt this wave of bad energy come towards me and something in my head said i better back off, i hesitated and was terrified to look at the dolls eyes. i finally dragged my gaze upwards and reached out my hand.
the doll turned its head to stare back at me and blinked at me with this snarl on its face that i wont ever forget. i froze then went to grab it again, it growled at me and tried to bite my hand.
i jumped back into bed and threw a sheet over into the corner to cover him because his head had moved to follow me and he was watching me. his eyes shown in the dark even through the sheet, and i didn't sleep that night, i could still feel him staring at me in the dark.
the next day i told my husband to move him out of our room, hubby was so confused cause i had always wanted a giant pink panther, that theme to the cartoons and movies just makes me melt! a few weeks later after him being in the spare room for a while we got rid of him. once he was gone i finally told my husband about what had happened. i hadn't told him cause i was afraid he would think i was crazy. come to find out he had had bad feelings about the doll but didn't tell me cause he was afraid i would thin he was crazy. im so glad our new home isn't haunted.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 5:13 am
For reasons unknown, dolls seem to attract spirits. More troubling, dolls seem to become easily imbued with the spirit of the child to whom it most closely connected. And there is ample evidence to at least provoke suspicion that some dolls stay connected via this childhood link for years, even generations after their childhood playmate has grown to adulthood or succumbed to early death.
As for 'Goat'...
Goats are also often prevalent in Satanic and occult imagery.
Pan is ‘an ancient Greek god of pastures, flocks, and shepherds usually represented as having the legs, horns, and ears of a goat’ according to one dictionary. In fact, the word “panic” comes from “Pan.” The same dictionary defines “panic” as being “of, relating to, or resembling the mental or emotional state believed induced by the god Pan.” Under a separate entry, “panic” is further defined as “a sudden overpowering fright...a sudden unreasoning terror.” Sounds demonic to me. Why do I say this?
Well, in reality, Pan was a demon. In fact, when you combine “Pan” with the word “demon,” you get a brand new word that we’re all familiar with: “Pandemonium.” As per our dictionary, included in the etymology of this word is “evil spirit."
The goat legged God, Pan, is seen in this card. Pan is the son of the God Hermes and the nymph Dryope. Their child was so strange that when he was born, his mother ran away in right but Hermes carried him to Olympus. Pan was fully human above his waist, save for the goat horns that grew on his fore head. Below the waist, however, he had two goat legs. Pan represented the untamed wild, untamed potential of nature. The word 'panic' is derived from Pan's name for he delighted in frightening travellers as they travelled through the lonely woods but at times, he was friendly to humans and associated with herdsman and helped hunters find their quarry. It is said that when Pan was chasing the nymph Syrix at the River Ladon, she changed herself into a water reed to escape his unwelcomed embraces. When Pan arrived at the river, he could not tell which reed was her so he took some of the read from the River and fashioed it into a pipe, the pan pipe. The Gods of Olympus despised Pan though they did exploit him for Hermes was supposed to have copied an instrument from a pipe Pan crafted and lost, and Hermes claimed it as his own invention. Apollo was supposed to have wheedled the art of phophecy from Pan for which Apollo became famous. Hence, in a way, music and phophecy came from Pan.
The scene in this card is simple. Pan is playing his Pan Pipe. Two small, buman figures dance at his feet, apparentally to the music Pan plays. There are loose nooses around their necks, bounding them to pan. The nooses are lose enough to be removed easily yet the man and woman continue their dance. This represents that the bondage to the material is self voluntary, in most cases, and can be easily removed if one wishes to and has the determination. Pan is often made the scapegoat, a creature on to which we project our darkest sides to make ourselves look ,and feel, better in our daily lives. Once this is understood, the darker side can be conquered and vanquished easily.
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 12:56 pm
Robert the doll creeps me out badly.
When I was really little, my grandma gave me a stuffed Carebear. It was the grandma bear (I guess to remind me of her?) It used to sitin front of my pillows in my room. I was in my room, and my mom was just across the hall in the bathroom with the door open, looking at the mirror, which is the opposite way my bed faced. She was talking to me and I happened to glance at the bear, and it winked at me. I remember it so clearly, even though I was probably only three years old when it happened. I took the bear off my bed after that and kept it in my closet.
I also have two porcelain dolls. There has never been any incidence of anything happening with them, they just kind of creep me out. I do have a lot of weird dreams about them. Weird scary dreams where they come to life. One night I had a dream that the dolls were my masters and I was their servant gonk
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Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 2:37 pm
That doll must be really lonely and desperate! 3nodding
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