Everyone has something/s they fear. I’m not the type to run, scream, or cry over my fears. However the things that do freak me out just plain, well…freak me out.
I shudder at the sight of dolls. It doesn’t matter what kind they are, but the older they are the creepier.
Did I play with dolls as a child? No, I was never a little girl that played with dolls. My mom got me a life sized barbie doll for me when I was 2 years old at Christmas. The thing was taller than I was and not only was I afraid of it, but it fell on me! To this day she has that damn doll behind her shed and looks rather disgusting. Could be a prop in a horror film now after all the weathering and tear it has gone through. She lives to torment me with it. If it weren’t for my phobia of dolls I just might consider it cool looking, maybe….
They have and always will make me cringe at the sight of them. Ugh, the picture alone is enough! Tomorrow awaits for Fear #2!