There was an old, lonely doll-maker. It was wooden-dolls in every corner of his old,dark house. One day he went out to buy some food, and a woman said hi, but that little thing was so unusual to the man that he got scared and ran away in to his house. Aguish he found all the alcohol he had in the house, several bottles. He drank it and walked straight out of the door and in to the streets. It was midnight, the sky was all black. He ripped the first person he found a part. He took some of the blood and brain from the murdered man and put it in a doll he made. Right after the wooden-doll was finished the doll-maker died because of the alcohol. The doll stood up and walked out to the empty streets. The sky was covered by grey fog. The doll saw an old, wrinkly man threatening a teenager-girl. It turned out that the man the doll-maker had murdered was a vampire so the doll's instinct sent blood from his finger-tips and eyes straight on the man's wrinkly face. The teenager-girl stared scared at the doll and ran away. The doll was sad for not being appreciated. But it continues to save people and hope that they appreciate it, but no one does. It's biggest wish is to make a person happy. And hopefully that happens some day...

Make The Wooden Doll(and me) happy by giving it a diamond and hopefully get it to the top 100!:D