Creepy doll

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When I was five I had an old doll named Annie Ann, (I was five) It would always look over to me at night with a red glint in its eyes. One day I got so scared I shattered it. I told my mom about it the day after I shattered it. But she told me I never had a porcelain doll named Annie Ann. I buried it out in the yard never to be seen again. Now I'm Fifteen, Ten years later. I was on a doll listing site for my 2 year old niece. I saw Annie. The doll. We still lived in the same house so I decided to Dig up where it was, I put a cross over where Annie was buried. It wasn't there.