Intro
For anyone who likes talking dolls,this is a really
scary story. But a
talking doll?Really exist? Along with some
more realistic
instances, you will also find .talking dolls,
this is a truly frightening tale.
The maid was discovered deceased in her bed the next
morning. The doll with a voice was in her arms. She
killed
my mommy, the doll simply continued saying as
detectives tugged the rope on its back. She murdered my
mother. She murdered my mother.
1-1.Central Idea
An old woman who adores dolls and a young woman who
despises them are the subjects of the frightening story
The Talking Doll.
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1.2.Content
Talking Doll
The Talking Doll is a scary tale about an old woman who loves
dolls and a young woman who hates them.
There was an old couple who had hired a new maid to help around their house.
The wife had a huge doll collection, and the maid was expected to
dust them once a week. So once a week the maid walked into the room where
the dolls were stored and looked at them in disgust. She hated dolls.
While she was dusting, she came across a particularly strange doll. It was a
talking doll and it had a cord in the back. The maid was intrested and
pulled the cord. The doll said, “Hello.” The maid pulled the cord
again. “I love my momma”, said the doll. The maid put the doll back and
continued cleaning.
A few weeks later, while dusting off the dolls, the maid accidently
knocked a doll over. It shattered as soon as it hit the ground. The old
woman heard the sound and went to investigate. When she walked into the room
and saw her shattered doll, a very sad look came across her face. The maid
saw this quickly and said, “I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to break her. I
won’t do it again.” The old woman looked down at her sad, broken doll and
told the maid that she could only keep her job if she promised to be extra
careful around the dolls. The maid agreed.
The next day, the old couple left the maid alone while they went out
to run some errands. The maid was in such a bad mood that she neglected to
do her job. While she was sitting in the kitchen enjoying some of the
couple’s fancy chocolate, the maid thought of a vicious idea. She slowly
made her way into the room where the dolls were kept. She thought for
a moment about how sad the old woman was about her broken doll. The maid
picked up a doll and said, “She must really love these dolls,” and
threw the doll on the floor. It shattered and the maid smiled.
She loved the feeling of breaking dolls. Something about the
shattering sound pleased her. She threw more and more dolls to the floor.
She was still in her doll-killing rage when the old couple came through the
door. The old woman ran to her broken dolls. She looked up at the maid with
a baleful expression and asked, “What are you doing?” The husband, seeing
his wife so upset, immediately told the maid she was fired.
The maid collected her things and left in an even worse mood before.
She was so angry that later that night she snuck back into the old couple’s
home. Knowing they would be sound asleep, she crept into the kitchen, found
the biggest knife she could, and made her way to the bedroom.
The next morning, the maid returned to the house and acted like an
innocent bystander and told the police that she worked for the couple. She
played the sorry victim that had lost good friends. She told police that the
old couple were loving, nice, caring people and she had no idea why anyone
would want to kill them.
At that point, she slowly walked into the house, saying she wished to
make sure no one had hurt the old woman’s precious doll colection. When she
got to the talking doll she picked it up and pulled the cord. “Hello”, it
said. She pulled the cord again, and it said “Why did you kill my momma?”
The maid looked horified. “What did you just say?”
“Why did you kill momma?” asked the doll. The maid stared in shock.
She kept pulling the cord. “Why did you kill my momma? She was a nice momma.
I loved her very much. Why did you kill my momma?” The maid stared at the
doll. She could not believe this was happening. “YOU KILLED MY MOMMA!” the
doll screamed. The maid threw it to the ground and ran from the house.
The next morning the maid was found dead in her bed. In her arms was
the talking doll. When investigators pulled the cord on the dolls back it
just kept repeating, “She killed my momma. She killed my momma. She killed
my momma…”
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