One christmas my dad got me this beautiful doll. It had brown curly hair and it had a blue velvet dress and it was so pretty. I loved the doll so much. Well my little brother was TERRIFIED of the doll. He wouldnt even look at it. One day i was jumping on my trampoline with my doll and my little brother came out. So of course i had to put the doll in the house so he could play outside. Well we had two great danes and they had a jolly ol time with my doll and when i went back in the doll only had one arm and one eye. Well this tore me apart. i was so upset and my dad said we would put it n the garage and fix it some other time! well as kids we were always in the garage. we played with everything in there and we loved it, so my little brother didnt want to go out there but we finally talked to him bout it and he finally went out there. Well one night we went to go out in the garage with my dad and the doll was in a different place. we just figured dad was getting closer to fixing it so we werent scared. but it kept happening everytime we would go out there, so we figured it was daddy tricking us!! so we never really thought about it.. well that was wen i was bout 7 or 8 and now im 14 and i was thinkin aobut that i asked my dad why he was determined to trick us so bad wiht that doll and he didnt know what i was talking about, so i told him all of this and he said he never touched the doll and ahd forgot about the doll anyway! well i know thats not like the freakiest story but it is to me!