You know what freaks me out at night? Dolls. Especially babydolls which sits in a row staring at you. It has that eerie feeling that they will come alive and do something bad to you. I think one of the reasons is because I actually grew up watching this movie…

Edit note: And you can just imagine that I dare not even post up a picture example in my blog…

Tammy loves her dolls. She combed them every night and practically she would have tea time with them every weekend. Unfortunately, her father doesn’t approve this and he just lost his job. He hits her mother every night and she can hear her crying in the hall. One day, while she was combing one of the dolls, her father barged in and hit her. She begged her father to stop but her father slammed the dolls to the floor and told her she was too old to play with dolls. He hit her again and she went unconscious.

The next day she woke up, she found her father was murdered with knifes from the kitchen and one of her most loved doll, Kitty has his blood all over the place.

Though it may sound like a B-grade movie, but at that time it scared the hell out of me. Have you guys ever watched a movie that it scared the hell out of you until now?