NEEDLEWRITER

What was the doll saying? The one in the upper room, I really did not know. I tried to put my ear as closer to the doll house as I could, but it was uttering so silently I coud not hear. It was as if it was cussing at the other dolls in the other rooms. It starred at the wall (I did not put her in that position) and it cussed. So it crossed my mind to see what the other dolls were doing, while I tried helplessly to ignore the whispering sound it made. The other dolls were as in awe of the atmosphere in the house, which the whispering doll made only for them. But their eyes. My lord, something was up with their eyes. They were the darkest eyes I ever saw ( I did not paint them that way). And their faces started slowly to dissolve with the tempo of the whisper. I stood in fear above the doll house. Something was up, I could not grip.
„Maybe I should turn on the ceiling lights, only the lamp is on” I thought, so I did.
When I turned on the lights, the doll house fell apart, and at it’s foundation there stood clearly something written in red. I removed the parts of the doll house to see clearly, and there it was „WE ARE COMING FOR YOU” written in blood.