Heavy Doll, Heavy Thoughts
Later on, my daughter described feeling afraid, as if someone was constantly watching her. As she embraced the doll tightly, I noticed something odd: it appeared heavier than before. I felt a cold run through my body. Could there be something inside? Meanwhile, my husband quickly dismissed my feelings. He blamed our recent move for all of my worries, attempting to keep things light. But I couldn’t ignore the feeling that something wasn’t right.
Unease Around the House
My husband continued stating that my concerns were only about the move and that everything was OK. But I couldn’t help but get an odd sense from the doll. Its presence felt more than just a toy, and my senses told me to examine further. The tension in the air was almost palpable, compelling me to pay attention. It was like a jigsaw, begging me to put together the scattered, strange pieces.