scary story.

My dad had a toy that was creepy and for Christmas he gave me it and I knew about it so it wasn’t really a Christmas present but I just thought he didn’t want it any more. It was a G I JOE doll and it’s face had marks and scratches on it body. It was a great toy though, I played with it. I kepped it in on my shelf and one night. I had a midnight snack back then but not anymore. I went back to the room and went to grab the doll, but it wasn’t there. I imagined that it fell of and landed on the floor but it didn’t. It was gone. The next morning I got a new doll and it was better. My dad burned the other one. I new that doll was creepy.