In self-respecting girl I always loved dolls. But the classic dolls with blond curls, eyes of blue dresses and early twentieth century. As for Barbie, I shaved her hair and plucked members, because frankly, I never liked the bitches. I pamper my dolls on the day and fled night. Once night falls, I shut them up one at a double-locked in a closet kept secret. Precaution that I took immediately the day I learned that a killer doll named Chucky waking at night to murder his mistress. And slowly, I began to arrange the dolls in the same category as clowns: cute and cuddly at first, but can be devilish thereafter.
It is dark and cold outside. The silence is heavy and cumbersome. But you hear in the distance, muffled behind several walls, a desperate rhyme for children. In the dark, put the doll on the dresser seems motionless, neutral, lifeless. Normal is a toy. But you squint as you are about to see his eyes blinking slowly. An inner voice tell you: it's a toy!
You try to sleep. Confused, perplexed, you raise your head one last time to watch the pretty doll. Then you feel your blood pounding your head, right arm is dislocated, it is raised above his head like a guillotine ready to fall, a minute before he was placed along its plastic body, inert, you would juror.
Serge Brussolo Stephen King is our country. Children Twilight is a novel that offers so much that chills eyelid doll that moved by itself.
ago in this book, a giant doll house dolls houses strange and mysterious labyrinth. There are corpses strewn on the level of this strange house. There are characters terrifying and ghostly swamps. There is everything and more to pull a sleepless night. And do not forget to look under your bed before you sleep, you never know ...
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Curiosity local, the giant dollhouse family McGregor attracts tourists from all over Florida. Endless maze, it contains a strange beauty dolls. It is said that the ghost of a little girl would have found refuge. For some time watching the death all those who are interested in a little too close. Someone does decide to finally go and see what lies behind this facade pink? And if so, he will return alive? Award adventure novel 1994 with The Hound of midnight, Serge Brussolo returns, with unsurpassable sense of suspense and anxiety, the atmosphere heavy and poisonous swamps of Florida.