Annabel - part 1 The door slammed behind me as I walked into my old nursery, the window frames were peeling and had condensation dripping down the glass. The last time I had been in there was 10 years ago, but this room was filled with terrible memories so I never came back in. Flash backs started to flick through my mind, I started to walk towards the window, when my foot pressed town on a hard object. I looked down to find my favourite doll , Annabel, sprawled on the floor looking back at me. A cold gust of wind suddenly sent shivers down my spine as I turned around to find the door wide open, but no one standing there ....
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