That took a dark turn, didn't it. The story was going a long. "Ooh read me, I'm a cute story about a cute doll and the little girl whom she loves". Then out of nowhere, what the fuck, the doll is a monster. Still I kind of knew it would end badly when Sara told the doll, you're my best friend. I thought that doll wants what Sara couldn't give.
I don't know if any parents or grandparents are reading this, but do me a favor and please don't throw out your kid's toys just because they're "too old" to play with them. It's a very hurtful thing to do, and it absolutely will not make them grow up faster.
My mom didn't throw my toys out. She just gave them to my jackass younger brother who would always end up breaking them, and/or losing the pieces.
I had a pretty impressive collection of gen 1 Transformers, that I took fairly good care of. My jerk brother had destroyed them all, within a month of getting a hold of them.
It's a shame. I could have gotten a decent chunk of change, in the collector's market if I could have kept them together.
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