Her
beady eyes shone in the bright light, as her hair danced in the wind.
Mary
found the petite figure near the garden slide, and pranced away with it.
Mary
came back with a teapot, and offered her a drink.
She
smiled, and her eyes blinked as she ingested the tea.
Mary
screamed and ran.
PS:
The title will be clearer to the ones who have gone through the horror of The
Conjuring.
