The Lonely Dolly

Ever since I was little my parent's have brought me to this house on Cherry Lane where the owner has decorated the entire house in a Christmas scene
This year was no exception

I wasn't in the best of moods tonight and found myself staring at this doll hopelessly
She is separated from the rest of the dolls, looking down at the ground, as if she is hoping that you will just look right over her.

What's even more odd is that I am usually terrified of dolls.
Their glossy eyes and painted expressions usually send chills down my spine
But I'm not afraid of this one. I never have been
There's something different here