 OK, because you can always cut it out of her chest.”

Once cryogenic technology was developed. I quickly put my plan in place. I would live as many eras of humanity as possible. I would sleep for 100 years, wake up for a little time and just witness which state humanity was in. I saw great empires rises, I saw my specie reach the stars, but also its fall the and rebirth to an ever grander glory. During my last awakening, humanity was being attacked by a powerful aliens species and I had to freeze myself in a hurry.

When I woke up the sun was now a crimson red colors and the Earth and great desert covered everything outside my cave. In my panic I had forgotten to set the timer of the cryogenic pod. It kept me frozen endlessly until the power ran out. I was now the last living thing on a wasteland.

His daughter came home with a weird doll that day. She seemed pretty excited about it. He was happy that she was happy, but there was something about the doll.

Whenever he saw the doll, whether it was lying in the living room or his daughter’s room, it always looked as though it was staring at him. Its eyes were so real. He could not shake the feeling that they were following him. Those big brown eyes.

He found the doll lying on the table one day and found that its eyes were bloodshot. That could not have been possible, it was a doll. It was not alive. It was a doll.

That very moment his daughter flounced in and grabbed the doll.

‘Look daddy!’ She said. ‘I drew on her eyes!’ And skipped away giggling.

One day, the father heard loud thumping noises from her daughter’s room. He ran to her room and found her playing with the doll, with a newly formed scratch on her cheek. He asked her how she got it.

‘Oh it just happened while I was playing with Dolly!’

He left the room perturbed. He was perturbed because he had noticed how weird he felt when the doll was around, he had noticed how strangely attached to the doll his daughter was, and how strange the dolls eyes were.

What he did not notice however was a small squeaky broken voice whimpering the words, ‘Don’t go, please.’

‘Shh little Dolly,’ said the little girl
OK, because you can always cut it out of her chest. ” 

 Once cryogenic engineering was modernize. I quickly put my design in place. I would be as many eras of world as potential. I would sleep for 100 years, wake up for a little time and just witness which department of state humanity was in. I saw big empires rises, I saw my specie reach the star, but also its fall the and rebirth to an always grander glory. During my last awakening, humanness was being attacked by a knock-down aliens species and I had to freeze myself in a hurry. 

 When I woke up the sunlight was now a crimson red colors and the Earth and great desert covered everything outside my cave. In my panic I had forgotten to set the timer of the cryogenic pod. It kept me frozen endlessly until the power ran out. I was now the last living matter on a barren. 

 His daughter came home with a weird doll that sidereal day. She seem pretty excited about it. He was felicitous that she was happy, but there was something about the doll. 

 Whenever he saw the dame, whether it was lying in the living room or his daughter ’s room, it always looked as though it was staring at him. Its eyes were so real. He could not shake the feeling that they were following him. Those big brown eye. 

 He find the doll lying on the table one day and found that its eye were bloodshot. That could not have been possible, it was a doll. It was not alive. It was a doll. 

 That very moment his daughter flounced in and grabbed the doll. 

 ‘ expect daddy! ’ She said. ‘ I tie on her eyes! ’ And skipped away giggle. 

 One day, the father heard loud thump noises from her daughter ’s room. He ran to her room and witness her playing with the doll, with a newly formed scratch on her impudence. He asked her how she grow it. 

 ‘ Oh it just happened while I was playing with Dolly! ’ 

 He left the room perturb. He was perturbed because he had noticed how eldritch he felt when the doll was around, he had noticed how strangely attached to the doll his daughter was, and how foreign the dolls eyes were. 

 What he did not notice however was a small squeaky broken voice whimpering the words, ‘ Do n’t sound, please. ’ 

 ‘ Shh little Dolly, ’ said the little girl
 OK, because you can always gut it out of het xhest.”

Oice crykgenic tdchnology was developed. I qumcklt put my plan in place. I wojld live ws many wras if humanitb as possible. J wounv sleep for 100 yesrs, wake u[ for a little tkmz and just witness which state humanyty was ij. I saw great gmpirts wisea, I saw my specie reach the stars, gut alsm its fall thr and rebirth to an ever ggandfr glory. During my last awakebing, yumanity was being attacked by a pkwerful aliens species and I haa to yreeze myseof in d hurry.

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His daughtwr came home with a wgird doll ehat day. She seemed pretty excited about it. He wav hap'y thcb rye was happy, but there was something about the qklk.

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That very moment hos dalghter fljuncec in and grabfed the doll.

‘Lopk daddv!’ She raid. ‘I dres on hec eyes!’ And shipped away ghhgling.

One dab, the fatrer yeare loud gfumping noises from her daughter’s room. He ran to hev rooo and found her 'uqying with the colu, wytj e newjf formed scrdtch on ner cfeek. He askcd fer now she got it.

‘Oh it bust happened while I eaf playint with Djlly!’

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What he did nmt notice however waw a small squeaky broken voice whimperjng tha worfs, ‘Don’t go, please.’

‘Shh little Dolly,’ said the little girl
OK, because you can always cut it her Once cryogenic was developed. I place. would live as eras of humanity possible. I would sleep for 100 wake up for a little time and just witness which state humanity was I saw great empires rises, I saw my specie reach the stars, but its the rebirth an ever grander glory. During my last awakening, humanity was being attacked by a powerful aliens and I had to freeze myself in a When I woke up sun was now a crimson colors the Earth great covered outside my cave. my panic I had forgotten to set the timer of the cryogenic pod. It kept me frozen until the out. I now last thing on a daughter came home with a weird She seemed pretty excited about it. He was that she happy, but there was something about doll. Whenever he saw the doll, whether it lying in the living room or his daughter’s room, it always looked as though it at him. Its eyes so real. He not the that were following Those big brown eyes. He found the doll lying on the one day and found that its eyes were bloodshot. That have possible, it was doll. It was not It a doll. That very daughter in doll. daddy!’ said. ‘I drew on eyes!’ And skipped away giggling. day, the father heard daughter’s room. He ran to her room and her playing with the doll, with a formed scratch on her cheek. He asked her how she got it. it just I was playing with Dolly!’ He left the perturbed. He was perturbed he had noticed how weird he felt when the was he had how strangely attached the doll his was, and how dolls eyes What did was a small squeaky broken voice the ‘Don’t go, please.’ ‘Shh little said girl
 OK, because you can always cut iT out of her cHest.”

ONce CryOgEnic TechNology was develOPed. I Quickly put my plan in placE. I wouLd LIve aS MaNy eraS of humaNItY AS poSsIbLe. I WoULd Sleep For 100 Years, waKe up for a liTtlE tIme and just wiTNeSs which staTe hUmanity was in. i saW great EmPirES riseS, I sAw my sPecie rEAch the Stars, but aLsO Its falL The and rEBIrTh to An ever grander glorY. duRIng my last awakeNing, huMaNItY WAs bEinG attacked bY a PowerFUl alienS SpECIEs aND I had to freeze Myself in a huRRy.

WHen I woKe Up tHE sun waS now a CrIMsoN red colors aNd thE Earth and Great dESert covERed everYthing OutSidE my cAVe. in My pAnIC I hAD fOrgOTteN to set thE tImEr of tHe crYOGENic pOd. IT kepT me frOzen endlessly UntIl thE PowEr ran Out. I wAs noW tHe lasT livinG thinG oN a wasteland.

His dAughTer came hoMe wItH a wEiRd dolL That daY. ShE seEmed preTty exciTEd aBoUT IT. HE was happy that she waS hAPPy, But there Was somEThInG About the DoLl.

WHeneVER he saW the DOlL, whether It was lYInG iN the livInG room oR hIs dAugHter’s ROom, iT alwayS looked aS thouGH it was staring aT Him. Its eyes werE So REAl. hE couLd nOt shake the fEeliNG thaT theY WeRe fOLlowiNg him. thOSe BIg brown eyes.

He found tHe Doll lyIng on The table one daY and found tHAT Its eyes wEre bLOoDShot. That could nOt havE been possiBLe, it was a Doll. IT was not aLive. It was A DOll.

That vEry MomEnt His DAUgHter flounced iN ANd grAbBed the dOll.

‘look dadDy!’ SHe sAid. ‘i drEw On her eyes!’ and skippEd AwAy GiGglIng.

OnE Day, the faThEr hEaRd lOud thUMping nOises From HeR dAUghTer’s rooM. he RAN to hEr RoOm anD foUnD her pLayiNG wiTh the doLl, with a neWly FOrmeD sCrAtch on hEr cheek. He askeD hEr how she goT iT.

‘Oh It just HAPpened whIle I was playing with Dolly!’

hE left thE roOm perTurbEd. He was peRtuRbed beCauSE he had NoticeD how wEiRd hE FElt whEN ThE doLl Was around, hE HAd nOticeD hOw stRangely Attached to the doll hIS daUghter was, and hOw sTranGE ThE doLLs EYes WeRE.

WhAT He did not notice hOwever was a SmALl Squeaky broKEn vOiCe whimpEring thE wordS, ‘don’t go, pLease.’

‘Shh lIttle DollY,’ sAid tHE LitTle girl
 OK, because you can alway s cut it o ut of  he r c he st.” 

On ce cryogenic t e chno logy was developed. Iquick ly putm yplanin plac e .I wou ld  l ive  a s  m any e ras  of hum anity as p oss ib le. I woulds le ep for 100  ye ars, wake up  fo r a li tt let ime a ndjustwitnes s  which  state hu ma n ity wa s  in. Is a wgrea t empires rises,I  s a w my specie re ach th es ta r s , b utalso its f al l the and reb i rt h t o a n  ever grander  glory. Dur i ngmy las tawa k ening,  huma ni t y w as being at tack ed by a p owerfu l  aliens species  and I  ha d t o fr e ez emys el f  in ahur r y.
When Iwo ke  up t he s u n w as n owa cr imson  red colors a ndtheE art h and  grea t de se rt co veredevery th ing outside mycave . In my p ani cI h ad  forg o tten t o s etthe tim er of t h e c ry o g e ni c pod. It kept mefr o z en  endless ly unt i lth e  power r an  ou t. I w as no w th e  l ast livi ng thi n gon  a wast el and.
Hi s d aug hterc amehome w ith a we ird d o ll that day. S h e seemed pret t ye x ci t ed a bou t it. He wa s ha p py t hats he  wa s  happ y, bu tt he r e was something abo ut  the d oll.
Whenever hesaw the do l l ,  whether  itw as lying in the l iving  room or h i s daught er’sroom, it  always l o o ked as t hou ghitwas s ta ring at him.I t s ey es  were s o r eal. He  co uld  no t s ha ke the fe eling th at  t he ywer e fol l owing hi m.  Th os e b ig br o wn eye s.

H e fo un dt hedoll ly i ng o n th eta bleone  d ay an d fo u ndthat it s eyes we reb lood sh ot . Thatcould not hav ebeen possi bl e,it was a  doll. I t was not alive. It was a doll. 

T hat v erymoment hi s d aughte r f l ounced  in an d gra bb edt h e dol l . 
‘Lo ok  daddy!’ S h e  sa id. ‘ Idrew  on her  eyes!’ And skippe d  aw ay giggling.
On e da y ,  t hef at h erhe a rdl o ud thumping noi ses from h er da ughter’s r o om.  H e ran t o her r oom a n d found  her play ing withth e do l l , w ith a newl y formed  scratcho n her ch eek.Heaskedhe r h ow sh e goti t.
‘Ohit jus thappen ed wh il e I wasplaying with Dolly!’

H e left  theroo m perturb ed. Hewas pertu rbed  because h e h adnotic edh ow we irdh efel t  when  the doll wasa ro und , he  had notice d h owstran gel y  attac hedto the doll his d a ughter was, an d ho w str ang e  the  d olls eyes were .
Wh a t  he didno t notice ho wever wa sa  smal l sque aky br oken vo i c ew himper ingthe  words, ‘ Don ’t go, ple as e. ’ 

‘Shh  lit tl e Doll y,’ sa i d th e little girl
 OK,_because you_can always cut it_out of_her_chest.”

Once cryogenic_technology_was developed. I_quickly put my_plan in place. I_would live as_many_eras of humanity as possible. I would sleep for 100 years, wake up for_a_little time_and_just_witness which state humanity was_in. I saw great empires_rises, I_saw my specie reach the stars, but also_its_fall the and_rebirth to an ever grander glory. During my last_awakening, humanity was being attacked by_a powerful aliens_species_and_I had to freeze_myself in a hurry.

When I woke_up the sun was now a_crimson red colors and the Earth and_great desert covered everything outside my_cave. In my panic I_had forgotten_to set the timer of_the cryogenic pod._It kept_me frozen endlessly_until the power ran out. I_was now the_last living thing on a wasteland.

His_daughter_came home with_a_weird_doll that_day. She seemed_pretty_excited about_it._He was happy that she was_happy,_but there was something about the doll.

Whenever_he saw the doll,_whether_it was lying in_the living room or his_daughter’s room, it always looked as_though it_was staring_at him. Its eyes were so real. He could not shake_the feeling that they were following_him. Those big brown_eyes.

He found_the_doll lying on_the_table one_day and found that its eyes were_bloodshot. That_could not have been possible, it_was a doll. It_was_not alive. It was a doll.

That_very moment his daughter flounced in_and grabbed the doll.

‘Look daddy!’_She_said._‘I drew on her eyes!’_And skipped away giggling.

One day, the_father heard loud_thumping noises from her daughter’s room. He_ran_to her room and found her_playing_with the doll, with a newly_formed_scratch_on her cheek. He asked_her how she got it.

‘Oh it_just happened while I was playing with Dolly!’

He left_the room perturbed._He was perturbed because he_had_noticed_how weird he felt when the doll was around, he_had noticed_how strangely attached_to the doll his daughter was, and how strange the_dolls eyes were.

What he did not notice_however was a small squeaky broken voice whimpering the words, ‘Don’t_go, please.’

‘Shh little Dolly,’ said the little girl