Your old friends.
Boys called them toys and action figures; girls called them dolls and stuffed animals. when we were sad and lonely, when we didn't have anyone to talk to.
Waiting (part 1)
He held her in his arms like a doll, pulling her close. nikki buried her face in his giant chest. he heaved and moved her head as he breathed in and out. she was happy to be with him. **to be continued...**
The first meeting
James chuckled and manifested her a doll, she gasped and cuddled it, yawning. "thank you." "you're welcome, little one. how about a quick lullaby?" natalie was already asleep. james started to sing softly to her in latin. "somnia venire verum.
The Journal of Steven Bellman: Another sad tale from Silent Hill
There was nothing there but dust, the seeping, red and black veins on the walls, and a doll in the form of a boy that lay on the floor. the doll sent shivers down my spine. when i looked at it, it was if i was looking straight into the eyes of pure evil.
The Charred Legacy - Chapter 1 - The Therian
She sighed before looking over to sarah who had became occupied with her doll again as she waited for her parents to have their adult talk. "she... is fine...
Christmas with friends and family(Christmas Special)
dolls, doll houses, so on. zakai's side was painted bright green, clothes littered the floor and he had a baseball glove and bat sitting against the wall. in the middle of the room there was a cd rack.
Sapphire Transition Chapter 5
Would it help if the doll and fox were out?" layne thought about it for a moment and sighed.
The Library.
The dazed tiger slumped in the chair his body limp as a rag doll. "well, i have been working kinda hard," he murmured.
Sunstroke
As fires destroy the paper doll set down too near, my light, my heat, will slay. go back. or you will live too much to live. you catch what you can't touch. go seek your wives. go live your lives._ _and let me go my way.
Revenge
I'd found him there, you see, mr evans, he was a new teacher, slumped forward in his chair like a kiddie's doll. wouldn't've called him 'jackie' if i'd known - he was a jack russell fur, too much energy for a wolf's like, my like.
Forked Memories
A doll to play with, when his ego got bored. wrapped in deceit, my life became, locked in a decay. whispering lies to me, with his forked tongue. he knew, with his fallen hands he could do. even made me hate, those who where of blood to me.
Chapter 10: A Moment of Happiness
She even feared that he might lose his mind and start carrying around a little rag doll: she had seen many a grief-stricken mother do such a thing when an infant had been murdered in a raid. standing over the grave, zaldon blinked out tears.