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Living Dolls-Prologue..
Never had I thought, not even in my wildest dreams, that I'd be able to morph and turn this strange wish of mine to be granted. But yet, it was.
That machine - I always thought it was a joke, some failure of another invention that would go test and test and test and still fail. And though in the back of my head, it intrigued me and scared me a bit, those thoughts of failure kept pushing them away.
So when I saw it, in action, I felt the wave of wishes and memories and desires come right at me, harsh and blind blowing. I was barely able to listen to the voices as they kept explaining, all I was able to do was stare. Stare at the finals products, still experiencing the rush of feelings I was barely able to comprehend all at once.
Going between the conversations between the inventors and my parents, and even those two talking more about the future testing - while still drowning in the tiding waves - it came so easily.
Those peculiar wishes I've always had - they can now be turned into a reality. Sure, the whole power thing was always nice. Still think of it as such. But for it to benefit someone else? The thought hadn't ever crossed my mind, it was still foreign to me, all of it was.
Yet, despite that, I knew one truth.
It was exhilarating.
I could get what I wanted - what I've always wanted. Not with those little things that couldn't feel, couldn't react. There was no real satisfaction or excitement with those things. But oh, those feelings and reactions that I'm sure I would feed off of. And I could save people by doing it. Not only could I fix them, but I could save them, too.
It would be exactly what I'd do.
How couldn't I? The thought of having living dolls was an exciting one.
Never had I thought, not even in my wildest dreams, that I'd be able to morph and turn this strange wish of mine to be granted. But yet, it was.
That machine - I always thought it was a joke, some failure of another invention that would go test and test and test and still fail. And though in the back of my head, it intrigued me and scared me a bit, those thoughts of failure kept pushing them away.
So when I saw it, in action, I felt the wave of wishes and memories and desires come right at me, harsh and blind blowing. I was barely able to listen to the voices as they kept explaining, all I was able to do was stare. Stare at the finals products, still experiencing the rush of feelings I was barely able to comprehend all at once.
Going between the conversations between the inventors and my parents, and even those two talking more about the future testing - while still drowning in the tiding waves - it came so easily.
Those peculiar wishes I've always had - they can now be turned into a reality. Sure, the whole power thing was always nice. Still think of it as such. But for it to benefit someone else? The thought hadn't ever crossed my mind, it was still foreign to me, all of it was.
Yet, despite that, I knew one truth.
It was exhilarating.
I could get what I wanted - what I've always wanted. Not with those little things that couldn't feel, couldn't react. There was no real satisfaction or excitement with those things. But oh, those feelings and reactions that I'm sure I would feed off of. And I could save people by doing it. Not only could I fix them, but I could save them, too.
It would be exactly what I'd do.
How couldn't I? The thought of having living dolls was an exciting one.
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The Dollhouse Chapter 1
Genevieve POV
“That should be everything, Ma'am.” The sweaty moving man handed me a clipboard, wiping his brow. “Thanks. You guys did a great job.” And I'm not old enough to be called Ma'am, I mentally added. I signed the paper on the gritty clipboard that had seen better days and handed it back to him. He took it and motioned to the rest of the movers to get into the now empty moving truck. I watched them drive off and turned around to face my new house with satisfaction. It took some time, but I finally owned my own home. It was a simple two story home painted powder blue. A fixer upper, for sure, but I was happy to
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The Dollhouse Chapter 2
Genevieve POV
Groggily I shielded my face from the morning sun.
“Why did I ever drink that entire bottle of wine?” I murmured to myself. In truth, I had lost track of how many glasses I sipped on as I unpacked. Now my head pounded and my mouth felt dry. Unearthing myself from my covers, I padded my way to the bathroom to get myself a glass of water and a shower. On my way, I halted as I walked past my closet door. Fuzzy memories of the previous night trudged though my mind. I shook my head, and immediately regretted it due to my increasing headache. No, no. That was definitely a dream. I had a neighbor directly on the other side
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The Dollhouse Chapter 4
Genevieve POV
The next morning I once again carefully opened my closet door. However, I was mentally referring to it less and less a closet door. How could I? There was certainly no closet in there. I expected to see Ivan laying in bed or otherwise waiting, as he had been previously. I was instead caught off guard by the onslaught of a hectic scene of the giant rushing about. Even worse, he was only half dressed. What startled me the most is that I heard absolutely nothing before I opened the door to prepare me for the enormously loud noises. I shielded my eyes, although he was only shirtless, my face blushing furiously. I was caught between
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Here it is! That new GT story.
Decided to finally start posting since all the intro chaps are finished (though they still need minor editing eep just with grammar and wording), so now I'm secure enough knowing I won't completely drop it. Yay!
Depending if time goes well, I'll probably do a chap a week (all in regards to the intro chaps mostly, after that it's back to new writing), though I plan on posting the first intro chap tomorrow, with a different narrator! All of them will be different narrator/character, though... this narrator will always be evident.
Also, decided to go with Julien! Thanks to all who voted on the poll and helped.
Looking forward to writing and drawing about these characters
also I'm rlly tired, I was gonna sleep but my brother brought his damn friend and they're loud hhh i hate it when he does this
Bye, love you guys! >w<
Decided to finally start posting since all the intro chaps are finished (though they still need minor editing eep just with grammar and wording), so now I'm secure enough knowing I won't completely drop it. Yay!
Depending if time goes well, I'll probably do a chap a week (all in regards to the intro chaps mostly, after that it's back to new writing), though I plan on posting the first intro chap tomorrow, with a different narrator! All of them will be different narrator/character, though... this narrator will always be evident.
Also, decided to go with Julien! Thanks to all who voted on the poll and helped.
Looking forward to writing and drawing about these characters
also I'm rlly tired, I was gonna sleep but my brother brought his damn friend and they're loud hhh i hate it when he does this
Bye, love you guys! >w<
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