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Legends of the House
Step inside the Dollhouse where ghost stories come alive from our historic home and her tales of the Dollhouse Ancestors.
NOTES FROM THE DOLLHOUSE



Our Stories
NOTES FROM THE DOLLHOUSE - THROUGH THE WALL
Fiercely numb. My heart as cold as the stone tunnel. Eyes burning from sweat. I am so tired. But I refuse to forget. Whispers of loved ones gone. Encouragement to keep going. Crystal ball always shows me all. Not this time. No chance of knowing. The wounds begin to seep. I cannot help but weep. Wondering what lies beyond the brick wall. Confusion and rage? Hope or shame? The ground beneath hurts my feet Cannot turn back. There is nothing there. Nowhere to retreat. Each breath
NOTES FROM THE DOLLHOUSE - REBIRTH OF EMILY
I have been asleep for a thousand years it seems. Walking away from the nightmares and towards dreams. Lost in the fog. Still unable to see. My only compass are fragments of memories. Where do I go now? Into the darkness, I scream. Trapped inside the illusion. Blinded by what I have seen. The tears burn as they fall from my eyes. Like the raindrops falling in the summer sky. My heart hurts with each breath I take. Clawing my way through the dirt, Trying desperately not to bre
THE WARDS
The Wards I awoke one morning feeling quite ill. Stabbing pain jolted through me. My entire body was covered in goosebumps. Within a short moment, my pajamas became drenched in my own sweat. I cannot think straight. Is it Wednesday? I am not sure. The pain is too intense. I lay on the hard wood floor, trying not to pass out. Lifetimes before, this home was blessed by me. Actually more than once. Memories flashed of past lifetimes here. Memories filled with happiness, lo
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