The Stone Doll Murders
When a group of people who start to go after another of their friends who work at a warehouse and the few who where told to stay away & who show their ingnorance recive a rude awakening. A stone doll carrying a wicker basket goes missing and goes after the the people who have told to leave him alone. An incident that make a big new scene and a mystery that was never solved and never to be told before the stone doll who sits on the stone bench.
Summer 2014
“I can't believe she's stalking me again and now on the DART rail? I need to get off this one and wait for the next one. She's becoming annoying and too bad for her I'm not lying about it.”
I start to get off of the DART rail while I wait for the next city rail car. I knew she was there and still she wouldn't stop following me while still carries a tourch of every man she wanted back for herself. I already told her to leave me alone.
Off the this train here, finally and now to wait for the next rail car. Uuuggghhh!!!! Here's the next stop and now to get to the next one to ge to the Comic Book convention.
I went back onbaord the next rail car while keeping cool and heading to my stop. Some people can't learn to move on when some had the same issue with them.
“At least she's not on this one, thank god.”
Before getting on the first rail car before getting off someone starts to be disrespsectful while he starts to say I don't need that rail ticket. Tough luck for when he got on the train to just sleep on the seats and get caught by the rail car police to wake his ass up.
“Too bad you now. You don't need rail car ticket if this is your house. Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha.”
This was at another train stop going to another event before volunterring for another upcoming convention.
I start to meet another smartass at who was my manager knowing he thinks he knows everyone knowing from long ago when I was really young he starts to become to creepy.
“Yes why not give me some fucking space and stop asking me question before I get the CIA shooting you out of my path while riding a white horse.”
Some people who fired at Chinese restaurants are always so racists and start to rant about Communisim. Go fight Communisim and good luck getting killed in action like in North Korea. Kim Jung Un will teach you some manners and with people who Chinese food, including it's people.
Yes people who are born I this country called the United States of America can make you repent and really don't care if we can say it online to make someone mentally breakdown for not moving on. While we're still not stupid and while rest are still arrogant. Oh yes call us German Nazi's while some of us who are part German made Hitler kill himself no one cared about that dirty German bastard and probably not the Gemern Chancellor in this decade. We continues while the people I knew continued to whine and become very depress because they really miss me when they don't mean it.
“Oh yes people including me miss you so much.”
I moved on with my life and while some females still were stalking me, while some still angry and still couldn't keep their distance, but needed to cool off where being shot by police or being sent to jail. Until something else happened the next day that I started my job at a warehouse and saw this stoned doll with a wicker basket she was holding in her hands sitting on a small bench while I was taking photographs. Things started to change suddenlly for me while it became peaceful and quiet while I was doing my work.
“Kathleenia I'm getting ready to go I'm going to take some photos of the outside of the warehouse.”
“Okay Marcos I tell my grandmother that we'll be done so we can get home for dinner.”
“Do I have to really cook by myself?”
“I made the promise not to let to do this on your own just take it easy okay.”
“Alright sweetboots I remember gave you me your word on that.”
“Take some more pictures now.”
I finish up my work outside the warehouse and I notice a stoned doll that I saw once before somewhere in another city.
“Kathleenia I'm done taking photos of the outisde, I'm going to take some photographs of this stone doll here.”
“This doll look familiar, I've seen this before. From where?”
“I've seen this too wasn't this somewhere at an artshop?”
“Marcos it's looks really scary. WhooooooOOOOO!!!!”
“Like when some people who are still not repenting, it may just wake up and walk off of this bench here.”
“Really scary. Come on let's go it's time for dinner.”
“Yeah I'm starving from all the work.”
Few days later someone we knew got murdered outside of my neighborhood and she was the person who was stalking me and she told to leave me alone.
“Marcos!!!!”
“What happened? Is that one of our friends. Wasn't that the female who was stalking me?”
“She's dead.”
“Raise up the volume.”
“This incident the person who murdered two women at their own house in Plano has been considered an unsiolved mystery due to the unexplained incident.”
“What are they talking about?'
“They said something a small person started to muder them around midnight they think someone placed small shoe prints inside the house.”
“That's impossible, how could they have done this and not get noticed?”
“Marcos you're phones rining.”
“Thanks, hello?'
“Marcos did you something is missing outside the warehouse?”
“The banner shouldn't be taken off the building.”
“:No it's not that, it's a stone doll and what's left it the bench.”
“What?”
“Marcos who is it?”
“It's one of the workers that work with us there. The doll is missing, and only thing that's left is the bench.”
“What?”
“This is very strange.”
“Marcos this is some sort of joke right?”
“I don't know. Let's check back at the warehouse later.”
We went back to work to checkback at the stoned doll which was sitting in front of the warehouse, we noticed the doll was missing. It was no joke at all.
“It's gone, there's no footprints.”
“Where do you think it went?'
“The Doll? How did it go all the way into Plano something that no one knows, but why did the stone doll go there?”
Another new report of another murder came on the t.v.
“Another mysterouius murder, this one is in Plano too.”
“That's one of our friends from P.E.S.H.”
“Didn't she play a woodwind?”
“It looks like the doll is going people who were doing ruder things to someone.”
“It couldn't have been me that they were rude to.”
“Let's watch the news a bit.”
“Good idea.”
“This incident has the same characteristics.”
“A murder just like the last one.”
“The doll got her too.”
“Sometimes when people couldn't repent when they should have they should've made the time to do what they were told, what I told them. Let's change the channel please.”
“Got it.”
“At least something about Germany is okay.”
“Thank goodness.”
We were came back again, to take some more photographs. The doll was still missing.
“Doll's still missing. Could you tell us why there is a stain on this dolls forehead?”
“It's a sign of when someone who didn't repent, the doll would leave the stoned bench and go after anyone who didn't repent to one person who was in so much trams and so much annoyance they doll would come after them and take them away.”
“Wasn't this stoned statue soemwhere in another city?”
“It used to be somewhere at an art store. They're have been stories about that the doll with the stone wkicker basket started to leave the bench to defend a bunch of children who walked along the sidewalk. If they didn't kept their distance or did something ruder to only one person, mostly a male. Who was being tramatized or even a witness to everything that happened the doll would give curses for more than 10 years.”
“That sounds like me almost, Kathleenia what if that doll is going after people who can't learn to stop botheribng me? I always get annoyed when she was told not to follow me and she can't learn to leave me alone and let do my work.”
“Even with Kristina and when she played her woodwind.”
“The doll wakes up again whenever someone has been through enough garbage.”
Another murder happened this time it happened outside of Texas.
“Marcos come quickly.”
“Another murder?'”
“It's in Mississippi.”
“Oh crap.”
“You knew this person.”
“Yeah I knew him. He's dead too.”
“How does a stone doll get there so far?”
“What I'd like to know how is it killing people who know me?”
“Must be some robot?”
“No it's totally made of stone.”
“The same murder keeps on happening with a cracked skull.”
“The others had a cracked skull too.”
“Bashed like a bunch a of potatoes being mashed.”
Each day another person got murdered for not repenting. Maybe because some people couldn't do what I asked? I only noticed them each time they were reported dead. The next person was someone I knew from a convention someone who almost stole a model kit that I bought long ago. Anotherm who was murdered outside of a three chained comic-book shop. There were more murders I California, Nebraska, Florida, Nevada, Arizona, New York, North Carolina, and some places in Texas. No one knew what was going on and the people who knew them didn't give a dam about them. Knowing that the truth of them was found out and was discovered after they were dead.
They were sent to the morg for examination and all of a sudden they dissappered from each morge locker.
I went back to work to take more photographs while I took a long day to make the effort. Until I smelled something rancid in one of storage rooms and opened the door.
“Oh dear, Kathleenia come quick!!!!”
“Oh my god!!!!”
“Close the door now!!!! Get the staff members.”
“What happened?”
“Grandma whatever happened to those people their in the storage room.”
“How?”
“Kathleenia open the door and slowly.”
“Marcos.”
“Kathleenia just open it. They're gone.”
“Oh dear.”
“Grandma.”
“It was the doll with stone wicker basket, wasn't it? They couldn't repent after what they did to me didn't they? They died because they didn't repent!!!!”
“Kathleenis, take Marcos outside a bit. Give him some freash air.”
“Grandma.”
“Please do this for me please.”
“Marcos why don't get some freash air now.”
“Good idea.”
“Mary get the police and contact the city morge.”
“Calling them now.”
“Kathleenia, did they really have to go through this? Did they really have to be punished by a stone doll? Just because they made made that mistake. If only they apologized none of this would have happened!!!! I'm not perfect, and here out of nowhere a doll of stone just leaves the stone bench doing all of this?”
“Marcos we're not perfect either, but no one has to worry about them anymore. Only thing that matters is that you're alright. We're done for the day let's go home now and get some sleep.”
“Kathleenia?”
“Come on now. I'll make you some soup. Let's leave them behind and let them rest in peace.”