Okies I have a small story to this picture,

Once upon the time,
In a small doll repair shop there lived a girl.
She loved her work and would spend hours at a time helping her grandfather repair old broken dolls.

Years passed and she was very happy, then one day a man walked into the store in his hand held a small stringless puppet. With a smirk he asked the old man to fix it, the puppet looked lonely if not saddened at his departure. The old man had grown very tired and slowly walked to his room.

Determined she took up her tools and went about to figure what was wrong with it. By mourning she had stiched it back up and had placed new strings on it. Having felt that this was her best work she rushed to wake her grandfather only to come to the realization that he had passed away during the night.

Crushed she fell to the ground, the small puppet still clutched in her hands she cried into it. Reaching out it was as if the puppet had pulled free her heart, for suddenly she felt empty as if all her emotions were drained away.

Over the years she emersed herself in her work so much that eventually she became a puppet herself.

But even so the man had never returned for his puppet and as each night passed the heart that the puppet had taken was ever so slowly repaired.


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My best work ever I'm ever proud~

She's Marina, can you guys find four of my other characters and name them? ((aren't really that hard to find...))

Yeah.........The story sucks so I'm sorry I even told it. But if I were to tell one to this picture that would be it.................Enjoy~



Please comment and I'll replied thanx~