It was the 1st day of summer vacation and we were all ready to celebrate! We were all like finally! Summer vacation is over!! No more studying until 2 long months! We were so excited to just have the time of our lives! We were ready to have some fun! It's been two weeks and we haven't done anything! I was getting so tired of waiting, so i just did a little som'm of my own and went to my basement and dug through some old junk. I didn't want to but i thought it would kind of make time fly by. I was on my last box of stuff when I found this weird-kinda ugly- picture of a woman that died in 1963. I noticed it was a picture of my great grandma. Then i found another picture of my grandma when she was a child! i was surprised to see that my mom kept all these pictures of the elderlies.. all of a sudden, i heard crying sounds.. moans.. depressed callings. i got the chills. i tried not to think about it, but, it was just too loud. it got louder and louder every second.. i didn't know where it was coming from.. i looked around, but saw NOTHING. I got so scared I sprinted for the door, but when i got to the stairs, I saw a little girl crying blood, and in her hand was a doll, with an eye missing. Then, the little girl stopped crying, and looked up. For a second there I was frozen. It was the girl from the picture! My grandma as a child. Her face was pale and her hair was pure black. Then, she handed me the doll I took it, but as it reached my hand, i felt the most horible pain in my life, so much anger so much hurt!! Knock Knock knock!! It was my mom telling me to wake up. I was so relieved to find that it was just a dream, but just that moment, i found that same doll in my hand with a missing eye..