On a cold, gloomy day, a young girl called Alma was roaming around the streets through the rough snow . She had found a quiet peaceful place to play but she wondered why no one was here. She saw a chalkboard while roaming in the middle of the town..
She wrote her name on the board. Suddenly behind her, in an old shop window, a doll appeared lurking from the shadows awaiting for its victim . She gasped terrified, it looked exactly like her. The doll had her blonde hair, and her scarf was black as the dark night sky. Her mittens were red as blood. And the doll's jacket was soft as a pillow .
She heard a noise from the doll. She gulped and ran with sweaty hands, but she couldn't escape. She had no choice but to enter. Creeekkk! She opened the door, she quietly tiptoed in. With every step she made a noise. She walked towards the doll but she stepped on a doll and fell, she picked up a boy doll riding his bike.
She quietly walked to the doll, she took her mittens off. She tried to reach the doll, when she touched it she had images put in her mind. Suddenly she was a doll..
It had been months having Alma trapped. A boy named Max entered the old abandoned shop. The dolls kept blinking their eyes trying to warn the boy., He reached to get his doll, suddenly every doll in the shop stared at Max. He realised that these were real people.
He tried getting them outside but they wouldn’t move. Suddenly he fell down a hole, “Ahhhhhhh!” screamed Max.. He fell in a chamber, he wondered around looking for answers.
Eventually, he found a wizard's lair. He was trapping their souls in dolls. When the wizard went to get a potion, Max ran to get his wand. He shot lightning bolts from the wand and Max trapped him in a doll and freed everyone else.
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