I was going through photographs on my phone earlier today and cam across this image from when we(the family strange) moved from the house of slime and ichor(the words “damp problem” don’t even describe it) to the rural idyll that we now occupy. When clearing out the garage we came across a horrific child’s doll that was obviously the avatar upon this mortal plane of some unspeakable evil. So, being the civic minded people that we are, we..
KILLED IT WITH FIRE
Which led me to thinking about the reasons why dolls have for so long been a staple of horror fiction, both in film and in literature. Something I shall have to return to when I have more than five minutes before I have to rush out of the door.
Hope you enjoyed the picture.
