<p>My older sister used to have a creepy old doll. It was plastic, but it looked similar to a porcelain doll. Recently, my sister has told some strange stories pertaining to the doll, such as it seeming always to be in a place different from where she left it. She claimed that one day she had placed the doll in her closet and closed the door before leaving to go to a friend’s house. When she returned home she found the doll in the center of her bedroom, sitting up and facing the doorway. </p>
<p>When my sister told me these stories, it reminded me of a dream I had once as a small child. In my dream, I was sitting on the couch when I saw movement out of the corner of my eye. I looked over and saw what looked like a short figure running into the hallway. I followed it and, upon reaching the hallway, found the doll standing on its own and staring at me. The doll then charged me, jumped onto me, and began strangling me while laughing maniacly. It was at this time that I woke up.</p>
<p>From that point on, I was also petrified by that doll and its creepy smile. That’s probably the worst nightmare I’ve ever had. What’s yours?</p>