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Lost Little Girl

Penny

Pandora

Welcome To the Ward B3, Room 24b

May we present Persephone (Thea), Penny & Pandora!

As you glance into room 24, you see a young girl sitting in a corner holding a beautiful doll in her arms. She seems to be looking in your direction, but at closer inspection it seems that she is staring right through you… As you continue to look at her, her pupils gradually begin to dilate and her big grey-green eyes widen in surprise…you wait for her to speak, but nothing else happens and she simply continues to stare; you turn around to see if she indeed is looking at something, but there is nothing behind you but a blank wall. As you turn back to face her, you notice that her eyes are now focused and remain fixed on you, a tiny smile plays at the corners of her plump lips. You begin to return a smile to this presumably innocent, sweet-looking, yet obviously disturbed, child, that is until you however, notice the doll resting in her thin arms and hesitate mid-gesture; the doll is looking right at you…more like penetrating you…with huge, black, lustrous eyes and chills start to run down your spine. You have a sudden, impulsive urge to run and hide, but you can’t seem to move your legs, in fact, all you can do is remain fixated on the hauntingly, beautiful doll as she invades your soul; while the apprehensive terror inside you continues to intensify… Startlingly the young girl lets out a blood chilling scream that disperses your enchantment and remarkably you are released. As abruptly as it occurred, the child goes silent and the atmosphere settles back to the musty air of the asylum, and the doll is once again, inanimate. Not wanting to wait around for something else to happen, you are quickly on your way down the ward, welcoming the deranged ramblings of the inmates…but if you had have taken the time for just one more glance you would have seen the girls’, lovely, melancholy eyes acquire a heartrending, pleading gaze and a solitary tear roll down her pale, gaunt cheeks…

Location: unknown

Diagnosis: lost and confused...

Committed to our asylum since: Sept 05

 

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