So this time when I had a doll. I got this all from an old shop very very very old shop. The door was not a voodoo doll, so I just took it out of the store and left. I know that seems wrong but actually went very very viral... One day I was walking down my stairs and there was my doll. By a needle. I grabbed the doll and fluff was coming out of it. Everybody in my house woke up and I was like holy crap. I went back upstairs and slept with the doll which was very very bad idea. The doll grabbed a random razor and then cutted my arm. I started to heal, I recorded it and got footage and send it to the police. It was not cool because that doll was possessed and unfortunately I did not have to live with that possessed doll after all. Its just a doll, right?