Annabelle The Creation -

Annabelle walked out of the crooked house as the rain turned to ash. Behind her, the town burned. Not with fire, but with a creeping frost that turned wood to dust and stone to chalk.

“I wanted to see what was inside,” she said. “They had nothing. I am the only one with something inside.” annabelle the creation

One night, Samuel lit a fire in the great hearth. He took Annabelle by her doll-sized hand and led her toward the flames. Annabelle walked out of the crooked house as

Samuel fell to his knees, empty.

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