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My sister had a doll I was deeply terrified of when I was around 4 or 5. It was a toddler sized plastic doll, that could stand and if you layed her down she gave a cry that sounded more like a shriek. It had a sound chip or something. It had red hair and a red dress with white polka dots. Was about the size of Chucky, but hard plastic.
I can't tell why I was so afraid of it, but I still remember the sheer terror I felt every time I saw it. Imagine a kid just breaking down in a terror fit. The doll couldn't be left out and around in the house, my mom stored it in a closet and I couldn't even go near it. I called it the crying doll.
Pic related. Found a pic, that's the doll.
