This is about 10 years ago when I heard from my mother, happened in the house where I live right now.
There lived a girl who loves dolls.
She loved dolls since she was a little, and there were lots of dolls at the top of the dance floor and next to the bed.
Well, as the child became a junior high school student, I decided to abandon all the dolls as they released them.
I met a wageful night that I abandoned in the dumpster.
The child got panicked and was staring his eyes and being caught and dragged on his legs.
And one looked at the foot, one of the dolls grasped his leg.
And when I got up the next morning, there were aza on the foot and there was a doll beside that, everything.