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I remember when I was a kid - well actually I assume over time you sort of embellish a memory you know, or like try to re-remember and assume things and then over time see them as real - anyway, there was this second-hand store my family used to go to. The place had a big metal suit of armor out front, although I'm not really sure if it belonged to them or the shop next door. The place was okay, I think? I don't remember being bored there, you know? A lot of second-hand stores are all clothes, I never liked those as a kid. anyway they had this storage room in the back. It was never lit but you could see into it through this dirty window near the ceiling. And they had a shelf in there with all these dolls. There was a broken looking old porcelain doll I always remember seeing, I think there might've been a clown ragdoll up there too. Anyway I remember just staring into this window like, I was terrified of this room, but I wanted to go in and see what was back there. I think maybe eventually I got to see what it was, but if I did it was so inconsequential I don't really remember well. It's just not that real compared to like, this black room with all these dolls up on the ceiling.
idk that's my creepypasta i guess, nothing happened but I sorta want to go back into that room, even though the place closed for good forever ago. I think it was just for rent last time I was there, or maybe it became some kind of office. I don't think I could get to the back but I want to
