I'm Emily Elizabeth Estrange, a sad little mourning doll. I live in a world in my mind, in that big old haunted Victorian house atop a hill at the end of the Lane. Where it's always Halloween or a stormy night. I live amongst shelves of dusty books, the bats in the attic, & the skeletons in the closet. The candle glows dim, the wallpaper is peeling, the ghosts whisper in the cellar, & the old dolls in the corner stare with their never blinking eyes. Cobwebs are never dusted from the odd things in the cabinet. The old graves out back are withered by age. You'll find me in the parlour. I hope you enjoy your visit.
Don't wanna be here? Send us removal request.
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Seated woman in profile wearing richly detailed dress 1928
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On All Hallow’s Eve, when the moon is round, a virgin will summon us from under the ground.
Hocus Pocus (1993) dir. Kenny Ortega
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