Monday, June 27, 2011

Do not be fooled by my baby face. I will be the greatest lover you have ever known. With one kiss you will be mine.

I remember long ago when I was a prized pocession, but now I am forgotten. Maybe if I am lucky someone will take me home and I will be loved and valued once more.

Are you thinking what I'm thinking? Absoutley, as soon as it gets dark we are out of here!

Thursday, June 16, 2011

What they are thinking?

I'm not going to forget that you left me outside in the trash. I've got a plan to get back at you. When the time comes I'll make my move.

Please peek in the box. We're laying here, waiting to be loved again . I may look like I'm sleeping but I'm not.  I'm day dreaming of a new home and a new life.

Don't talk...just listen. I have a plan. We are going to stick together, right? If someone picks me, you hold on tight.  We are a package deal.  

Dolls have thoughts too....


Sure,she liked her booze but it never got in the way of her work. The kids are scared of her because she was a clown. She drank to keep from seeing the fear in their eyes... It helped to soften the sting of their unbridled terror

I'm not beautiful by any means, but that doesn't mean that I haven't been loved. Every child who has owned me knows that I will never judge them. I help them feel better about themselves. They want to protect me. They see that beauty comes in many forms.

They longed for a better life. Yes, they were sisters, but they were more than that...they were the last of their family. All the stories, passed from generation to generation, were in their care. There were no journals or photographs,  the entire family history was held in their collective memories. Between them nothing would ever be forgotten.