A Doll's Wish

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What if a doll could have one wish? What would it be? This is what I would want if I was one...

I set here in the dark. Waiting for the moment I get to meet you once more. We've meet once before at the old toy store. Setting upon a shelf all day waiting for someone to come and play. You passed by my window, so small. You smiled at me ever so sweetly... it was as if my heart skipped a beat. Years pass but no one came... was my face to blame? Am I not cute enough, are my clothes not colorful, maybe it's my smile..? So I wait. Days come and go... summer changes and soon there's snow. A man came today to take me away, to a place so dark and cold. In this place time does not pass it's as if it's forever lasting.

"You are a doll know your places!"

Who was that I dare not ask!

"How could she ever love something like you?"

why is this happening to me... please oh please god let me be. Lot me suffer not here in the dark, I know my places I know it well. I am the doll of a clown, bring happiness to all those around but no, not a bit for the likes of me. Wait what's this..? A light at lest. How many years have past? What is this I see, I dare not believe what my eyes take in.

"You are here we meet at last!"

My how you've change, a child no more. But now we are so close.

"I wait for you for so long it seems, I can hardly believe 9 months have passed!"

What that can't be 9 months are you kidding me.

"I asked god for you for so long and now you're with me in my arms at last. Now what shell I name you my little clown... my first born son?"

Oh well, who cares as long as we're together... my wish has come true at last...

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tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
IF PINNOCHIO COULD

so can a doll. TK U MLJ LV NV