The Haunted Toy Box

    By Eng

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    02 Apr, 2024

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    Once upon a time, in a cozy little town nestled between rolling hills, there was a quaint old house at the end of the lane. It belonged to a sweet elderly lady named Mrs. Jenkins. Every evening, Mrs. Jenkins would sit by her fireplace, knitting blankets for the children of the town.

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    One rainy afternoon, a curious little girl named Lily wandered into Mrs. Jenkins' yard, chasing after her ball. As she searched for her toy, she noticed a small, weathered toy box tucked away in a corner of the yard. It looked as though it hadn't been touched in years.

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    Intrigued, Lily opened the lid of the toy box and was surprised to find it filled with old dolls and toys. Each one seemed to have a story to tell, with their cracked porcelain faces and faded clothing. But one doll caught Lily's eye—a beautiful porcelain doll with golden curls and sapphire eyes.

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    Ignoring the warnings of the townsfolk, Lily took the doll home with her. That night, as she lay in bed, she heard a soft voice coming from the doll. "Play with me, Lily," it whispered.

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    Lily's heart raced with fear, but she couldn't resist the doll's enchanting voice. She reached out and took its hand, and suddenly, she found herself transported to the attic of Mrs. Jenkins' house.

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    The attic was filled with shadows, and Lily could feel eyes watching her from every corner. She tried to run, but the doll held her hand tightly, pulling her deeper into the darkness.

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    As they reached the center of the attic, Lily saw Mrs. Jenkins standing before her, her eyes empty and hollow. She was surrounded by the other dolls from the toy box, their porcelain faces twisted into sinister smiles.

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    "You shouldn't have taken what doesn't belong to you," Mrs. Jenkins hissed, her voice echoing through the darkness. Lily tried to scream, but no sound escaped her lips. She was trapped in the attic, surrounded by the haunted toys.

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    From that day on, the townsfolk would warn their children never to go near Mrs. Jenkins' house, for they knew that the attic held secrets best left forgotten. And as for Lily, she was never seen again, lost forever in the clutches of the haunted toy box.

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