Writer's note: Omg first journal in dA!! How nerve-wrecking >///< Anways this is a short story I wrote a long time ago, well not that long ago and I decided to post it here.
----------------------------------------------------------------"She's such a beautiful baby."
"Yes, just a like a doll."
And just like that, I grew up to be one. My mother would buy me expensive and devine clothes only to match my pale fair skin and jewelery to enchance my round blue eyes. She would tell me to wear them and I did what she said, I would put on the frilly red and white dress, wear the stockings and heels that came with it and the rings and pendant