Little dolls sitting in your bedroom. Plastic, Glass, whatever. There’s million of tales about them. They say they will come and rip you to pieces … They say the dolls will grab you legs and pull you under you’re bed… But have they ever told you why? Probably not. Here’s the story. Once There was a Toymaker,( of course) he was a toymaker and a glass maker. He fixed and polished windows as he cheerfully build toys. Toys with warm happy cheeks, toys with warm smiles. Toys that had been build with so much work, that they made everyone in the town happy( this may sound like a fairytale but it isn’t) He worked and worked filling his mind with glass and toys, until one day his mind popped! ( not physically) That’s when he had a idea. A amazing idea. He wanted to make a doll made out of glass. His first attempts weren’t good for he had a hard time putting everything together. So he told all the other toymakers, thinking they would help. But they didn’t. Now they were all competing. Each of the toymakers wanted to make the best toy. One day they Toymaker woke up at 2:36 in the morning and couldn’t get back to sleep. He rolled around in bed then looked at his unfinished glass doll. He got out of bed slowly, then put on his fleece, plaid robes. He walked over to the doll and suddenly became furious, furious that all his hard work never paid off. Furious that he couldn’t finish one, single doll! He grabbed his hammer with rage, and glass scattered every where! Then he felt pain! He dropped to the ground screaming in agony! The last thing he saw was a huge glass shard digging in his shoulder until everything went black.( I mean, that’s what you get when you don’t have your morning coffee!) A few days later he woke up in a hospital, sad that another man had finished his idea. He looked at his shoulder and it was black, blue and purple.( it was the olden days and they didn’t have good cures for things like that) a doctor came in the room and told him that they would have to inject a certain type of medicine in him but it might have side effects. After the shot he took, he was never the same. He went mad. He went around town scaring people by making up tales about dolls. He told the tales until the stories became real. The dolls murdered, and tortured the people of the town! Until there was a war. It was a tie. Both sides died( it wasn’t a big war only the town vs. the dolls) A few years later a young traveler came across the dead town, and he found a half broken glass doll. he smiled, then brought it to his king. The king was overjoyed and sent the best toymakers of the city to make more.( They made full dolls not half broken ones) Soon the toys were selling out in no time. The kids liked them, but little did they know they dolls didn’t move for a reason. They wanted more of them to be made, then they would kill all the humans in the world. Starting with the toymakers.