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Title: "The Doll Collector"

In a sleepy, forgotten town, there lived an elderly woman named Agnes. She was known as the "Doll
Collector" by the locals due to her peculiar obsession with dolls. Her old, weathered house was
crammed with countless porcelain dolls, each with soulless, glassy eyes and elaborate dresses.

One night, during a fierce thunderstorm, a lightning bolt struck Agnes's house, sending a surge of
electricity through her vast collection of dolls. As the storm raged on, Agnes heard eerie, whispering
voices emanating from the dolls. They spoke of forgotten memories and haunted secrets, and their
porcelain faces seemed to twist into sinister expressions.

Terrified, Agnes attempted to flee her home, but the dolls blocked her path, their eyes following her
every move. She realized they were alive, possessed by malevolent spirits awakened by the lightning's
energy.

Desperate to escape, Agnes ventured into the attic, searching for an old family heirloom that could
break the curse. She found an ancient, ornate key and rushed to a hidden room on the top floor.
Inside, she discovered a dusty, locked chest. The key fit perfectly, and she opened it to reveal a single,
broken doll.

The moment she touched the broken doll, the sinister whispers ceased, and the other dolls froze in
their eerie positions. The storm outside subsided, and the house fell into an eerie silence.

Agnes realized that the broken doll was the key to ending the curse. The restless spirits had been
trapped within her collection, and by releasing one of their own, she had set them free. As the broken
doll crumbled to dust in her hand, the other dolls lost their malevolent power, and their eyes returned to
their lifeless, porcelain stare.

The following morning, Agnes's house was eerily empty, the dolls gone. She knew they were no longer
imprisoned within her collection, but she couldn't help but wonder where they had gone. The curse was
lifted, but the memory of that stormy night and the haunted dolls would forever haunt her, a reminder
that some obsessions can awaken ancient, malevolent forces.

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