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Words cannot begin to express how confused and horrified I am. This story is from
none other than my wife, and though I remember none of it, it would explain a lot…
I’m Quacker’s wife. Normally, I wouldn’t write a story for this site. I’m not really that
into Sonic and I HATE horror, but I need to share this.
It all started Saturday. I teach an art class in the mornings in a city far from home and
Quacker usually stays home and does his Quacker and Bowen comic and proofreads
the week’s Tails Doll tales. I ran through my usual check lists - my briefcase full of
homework, my keys, my hot tea – and checked in on him while he was in the office
looking over his inbox.
That Saturday, he sighed and turned to me. “You know, honey, I’ve been doing this
for the last seven years. Maybe it’s time to put this to rest. “
I’ll be completely honest here - Quacker could probably be a much bigger help around
the house if he didn’t waste several hours each week on the comic and Tails Doll
stories. It’s a hobby; a thing he started years ago and most people would say he
should have outgrown by now. Still, this site has been a labor of love for him. With a
full time job, the last thing he needs is to work on a website for a thankless audience
that he’s never seen – yet every week he keeps going. Especially recently, with all
the overtime he’s been pulling at a most amazing job. He could use the sleep, I think.
But, I am a supportive wife. “Maybe,” I concluded, ambiguously. “It’s really up to you.”
With that, I left to tackle the nightmare that is the Los Angeles freeways. Little did I
know, the true nightmare had yet to come.
When I got home, I could tell Quacker was still in the office. He was listening to his
Sonic music again – and not just any Sonic music. “Can You Feel The Sunshine?” I
never got why that crappy song was supposed to be scary. It’s pretty annoying and
jarring to my ears. At least, I thought, he’s not listening to that “Live and Learn” song
again.
I reached out and put my hand on his shoulder. “So,” I asked, giving him a peck on
his head. “Did you make a decision about the site?” He turned and smiled up at me.
Crimson streaks of blood were trickling from his nose. Globs of it were soaking into
his shirt.
I shrieked.
“What’s wrong?” he said, flinching at my fright.
“Your nose is bleeding!”
This seemed to catch him by surprise, as well. He quickly ran to the bathroom and
began blotting his face.
I followed him in, checking to see if he felt dizzy or anything. He’s always been
healthier than me, ate healthier for sure. He rarely got sick and I had never seen him
with a nosebleed. He had no idea when he had started to hemorrhage and reassured
me he felt normal. After a couple of minutes, I relaxed as he acted completely fine.
The rest of the day proceeded as usual, with our mix of shopping, chores and what
not. As the sun set, Quacker made shrimp creole with rice – a favorite dish of mine -
and we sat down to catch up on One Piece with Hulu. Everything was well and good
until I left the room to refill our wine glasses. When I got back, Quacker was playing
a Sonic game.
“Hey! I thought we were watching TV,” I said. How did he even boot up the game that
fast? The kitchen is right across the hall from the living room where the TV is situated
and I hadn’t heard him shuffling around.
“What?” asked Quacker. He looked a little dazed.
“I think you’ve had enough wine,” I said and poured myself a glass. Quacker mumbled
something like an apology and changed the channel.
My confusion quickly faded when I realized that Quacker wasn’t just up to his usual
wacky hi-jinx. He looked confused, and frankly, tired. Given how late he has been
working recently, who could really blame him. Since I was tired as well, we went to bed
early.
It just took a few minutes of our two cats doing their evening parade of cuddle before
we zonked out.
At three, I woke up with a start. I looked up at the ceiling while I listened for anything
that could have woken me. I reached over, expecting my husband’s warm body, but
the bed was cold next to me.
Quacker was gone.
I looked around the room and saw no sign of him in the darkness. “Quacker,” I called.
No answer.
As my eyes became accustomed to the darkness of the room, I noticed a red glow
coming from down the hall outside. Straining my ears, I could just make out the faint
sounds of whispering. Someone was mumbling in a low, hushed tone.
“Quacker!” I shouted pretty loudly – I am easily scared and wasn’t up for his games.
The whispering ceased.
The red light dimmed to darkness, and the furry shape of one of our cats darted out
of the living room and into the shadows of the kitchen.
Of course! Quacker was obviously talking to the cats and my heartbeat began
slowing down to its usual rhythm. That’s really par for the course in our house.
I swung my legs out from under the sheets to get up and wrangle my husband back to
bed. That’s when my feet struck two furry lumps, pinning down the sheets.
Both cats were already on the bed.
They reared their heads groggily and went back to sleep.
An icy chill began to creep up my spine, wrapping around my brain, and I began to
suspect I was actually having a nightmare. You know that feeling of panicked dread,
when you finally take note of the surreal world of the dream around you? That
moment of swelling terror when you know things are not as they should be and that
waking up is your only salvation.
Only I swear I was awake. I felt everything without a muzzy filter. This was sickeningly
real.
“QUACKER!” I yelled. “Are you ok?!”
I heard a body shuffle awkwardly to its feet. The pliant creak of our hardwood floors
reverberated around the house. Bare feet slapped against the ground and I heard
something shuffling into the hall. In the shadowy gloom, I could barely make out the
shape.
It looked like my husband.
The whites of his eyes glistened wetly as he swung his head idly towards me, catching
that odd red glow. His stare was vacant and lifeless. Was he sleepwalking?
He took a lumbering step forward, shambling closer to the bedroom.
The cats were suddenly awake and terrified. They bolted under the bed. I wished I
could join them, as my heart was now hammering in my chest. Concern for my
husband mixed with blind terror as the unsteady form of my spouse made its way
closer and closer.
“QUACKER!”
His head lolled to the side as he stepped into the room. I wanted to turn on the lights,
but my hands were shaking and wouldn’t release the comforter. I couldn’t feel my legs
and it was difficult to breathe. I could only stare at the silhouette that was familiar, yet
entirely alien.
“QUACKER, WAKE UP!”
The somnambulist was at the foot of the bed now.
I shrank back against the headboard and pulled the covers up as far as I could while
still staring at him. Beneath the bed, the cats growled with feral fervor. God help me, I
started to gasp and sob.
Quacker’s jaw fell slack for a moment, his gaping maw rumbling with a raspy groan.
“Help me,” he croaked.
Suddenly, he was whipped back into the corridor, as if something had yanked him by
the waist. There was a sickening thud as his body hit the floor and he was dragged
by unseen forces down the hall and into the kitchen.
I tried to scream, but I couldn’t get enough air. The shaking cold from my legs
suddenly swept up to my teeth and I passed out.
I woke up on Sunday morning, gasping on that scream. The cats were on my legs and
the sun shone through the blinds. The house was just beginning to heat up with the
rising sun. The silhouette of my husband in the hallway lingered in my mind’s eye, but
was quickly fading. Quacker was not in bed, but that wasn’t necessarily the sign of
disaster. He often got up before me to make breakfast.
This Sunday, there was no aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafting throughout the
house, however.
I was alone.
Quacker was gone.
There was no sign of struggle. His car was still in the garage. The only clue I could
find was a Sega Saturn, plugged into our TV. I’d never seen it before, but Quacker
had always talked about getting one.
As you know, the cops make you wait 24 hours before they start an investigation. I
couldn’t tell them what I thought I’d seen the previous night of course, so they just
assumed we had a fight and he walked off. They didn’t know that Quacker would
never do something like that. We’re stupidly, deeply in love after three years of
marriage and we always felt bereft if one of us was away from the other. As long as he
was away from me, I felt a nagging ache in my chest. The longer he was away from
me, the emptier I felt. They told me to wait at home for him to return and I was at a loss
as to what to do with myself.
That brings us to tonight.
He came back.
But he wasn’t alone.
I had taken the day off work and spent it in the living room, watching out all our
windows for a sign, waiting for him to return. I’d barely eaten at all, having no
appetite, but the rumble of my stomach got the best of me. I made my way to the
kitchen and grabbed an apple.
That’s when I saw him out of the corner of my eye. He was in bed, sleeping.
I dropped the apple and I ran into the room, but was quickly stopped by a diminutive
hand that grabbed me by the wrist. It was far stronger than any grip that small should
be.
I raised my own fist, ready to fight – when I’m scared, it’s fight or flight and I couldn’t hit
my husband before - when my heart skipped a beat as I saw my attacker. She was a
small girl of about eleven. She wore an old Naruto t-shirt and torn jeans. She
reminded me of the youngest of the students I taught, but had fierce green eyes, far
less innocent than I was used to.
“He must keep writing and posting,” she said with a firm voice.
I pulled free from the iron grasp as soon as she made her demand clear. I staggered
back and glared at the child.
“Who are you?” I demanded. “How did you –“
“I’m one of the Pure Souls.”
My mind exploded with rage at that stupid term. I’ve read enough of the tales on this
site to know what it meant. At least, what I thought it meant. In that blinding instant,
what I always believed to be a bunch of gullible children fanfic memes became
sickeningly real.
I mentally scrambled to remember the lore. Pure Souls were supposed to be the good
guys, the chosen ones kept in secret… but… some of them had been recruited by the
Doll, too, right?
“You did this to him?!” I snarled at the child.
“He did it to himself,” she said firmly, spine straight, unafraid. “If you value his soul
and yours, he must keep the site going.”
I rushed to Quacker’s side, reaching out to feel for his warmth. He felt … normal, not
feverish at all, his brow dry and untroubled beneath my fingertips. Only then I looked
away from the girl to kiss him fervently. He blinked a few times and gave me a sleepy
grin.
“Morning,” he said groggily with a big sigh. “Did you sleep well? Have good dreams?”
I was dumbfounded by his casual words. I gripped him tightly by the shoulders and
kissed him some more. He was back. I recognized every bit of him.
When I looked up, the little girl was gone, of course. There was no sign she had ever
been there. Was she a messenger of the Doll? A savior who rescued my husband
from a place unimaginable? Or just a psychotic fan that took things too far? I
honestly don’t know.
Maybe I’ll never know.
Quacker certainly doesn’t remember any of it and I'll be damned if I tell him. He just
thinks he overslept and missed work. He’s actually on the phone with his boss right
now. That’s why I am writing this now.
I needed to share this story. If that little girl was right, Quacker needs to keep sharing
stories… and I must help him any way I can.
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99RandomGamer is back again, and recovering from his brushes with the Doll…
I'm back everyone! Man, that Tails Doll did crazy stuff in my head. I can hear him
talking to me, trying to make me his minion. But I will NOT let him control me! This is
isn't really a warning, but more like a message saying that I am all right for now. And
also, to the Pure Souls, good luck, okay? We need you to make sure that doll stays in
his place, which is in the trash. And to the poor slaves of it, I wish you could be set
free.
Well, here is a little story I have to tell:
Halloween of 2009, my friend and I were at my house. We were playing games, and
then I went to use my computer. When I went back in my room, he was possessed by
the Tails Doll! I moments earlier, I had been mocking the Doll, saying he was a
coward to not get out of the game and fight.
Scared, I threw a piece of chocolate at him. He was getting ticked, so I decided to get
rid of him by turning on the song he hates the most: “It Doesn't Matter.” Then my
friend began shrieking in pain, howling, “I'm sorry master."
Feeling like I was on the right track, I turned the music louder and kept playing. My
friend turned back to normal and forgot about the Doll completely. He doesn’t
remember any of it.
I'm telling the truth. This is 200% true.
That's my message and story. I hope you believe me. And also,
CAN YOU FEEL IT?
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Heidi recounts a recent dream…
I had a dream about the Tails Doll. He was holding me sideways. He had
these…claws. They dug into me. Blood was coming out of my skin, and he started
licking the side of my face. Then he tried to eat me, but I woke up before he could.
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Sir John claims to have a new defense…
Hi. Call me Sir John, so that doll can't find me by tracing my name to the source.
Anyways, I ordered Sonic Gems during the summer. When I got it, it had a weird ring
in the center of it, which made it screw up, but I fixed it. After beating Sonic R, I
remembered the stories on this site, and didn't dare do the curse, for fear of my
friends' safety.
A month later, my curiosity got the best of me.
After doing the “tag 4” curse, my head began to hurt, and my room suddenly felt cold.
I didn't have any dolls or relics to help me, so I thought "why not reverse it?" I picked
Super Sonic, and went to Radical City. Then I decided to tag all characters in order
from top to bottom, excluding the Tails Doll. Then the doll was last. He was headed
towards the finish line (he was actually a challenge to catch!).
Then I tagged him.
The results screen came on. 57 seconds. 3 seconds away from me and my friends
becoming slaves to the Tails Doll. Suddenly, my head stopped hurting, and my room
returned to normal temperature. I slept fine that night and had no visits from the doll.
The next day, a small package was beside my bed. It had a message inside. It read,
"Well,well. I see you found a way to erase the curse off this disc. There seems to be
something special about your soul, like there are two parts to it. But for all your efforts,
this package has a little surprise for you. But don't think this is the end. I WILL HAVE
YOUR SOUL. CaN yOu fEeL tHe SuNshINe??? – Tails Doll". Inside the box was a
jacket.
Wait. Was my jacket that I lost a year ago?!
When I put it on, it fit perfectly. Not only that, but I felt my strength increase. Now,
every time I do the curse, nothing happens. And now, the playable Tails Doll in the
game has a green gem and is waving.
But I know that he will be back, and I'm ready. I may have you a new story soon. See
ya’.
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“Ray” give us this message of hope and fear. Remember dear readers, no matter
how much you think the Tails Doll wants to be your friend, remember the hundreds of
dead victims who thought the same…
Hi. I don't want to tell you guys my real name, but you can call me "Ray". Once you
post this, I will be 15. Hurray for me. I've been having real strange dreams lately,
about you know who...
Anyways, I've been a Sonic fan for the last three months, and no less then two months
ago, came across this site. I started to read all the stories, and I swore to God that I
had heard the name "Tails Doll" somewhere before...
So I read all stories, and of course, got frightened. The first nights, I couldn't sleep,
but then I got over it. You see, the problem is, when I find something interesting, I can't
stop thinking about them. So, back to the topic on hand…
As I mentioned before, I’ve been having strange dreams. I can tell you about them:
First Dream: Just a normal nightmare, with zombies and all. But when I got in a room,
I saw... HIM! But, he was just sittin' there, staring...
Conclusion: He's watching me.
Second dream: You know when you lay down in CoD Black Ops? I saw the world
from that that view first. Then I was on a beach, seeing him smile, hovering over
water, then floating off towards someone. After that my mind jumped to another scene
(God I hate when that happens) where he was holding a girl’s hand, in public. And all
people were like "HAHA TD GOT A GF!" And that made him really sad. Ya’ know when
people are taunting you?
Conclusion: He just wants someone to love him.
Third dream: Me and my mom were just in our home, chillin', when our neighbor
came by. She said that her house had burnt down, and my mom said she could stay
with us. (And no, she was not the Tails Doll) Then she gave me a she gave me a
present. I saw the red gem in the box. I knew that I was screwed, but I didn't throw it
away. I kept it and kept telling it that only I had a heart to keep him when nobody else
would. Then my mind jumped AGAIN (Seriously, what the hell) and I was almost killed
by him, but woke up in the last seconds.
Conclusion: He's trying to get to me, in any possible ways that is. So now, I want
some answers! What is he doing? Why is he killin' people? If I summon him, what's
REALLY going to happen? How does he kill his foes? Should I submit to become his
slave, or not?
I'll keep you guys updated if I can, and I hope I don't feel the sunshine before that!
Ray Out!
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This week, please check out our newest tale, "Home."
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Zane is a normal guy – which is to say, he’s doll bate…
My name is Zane. I am a normal 15 year out guy. I recently became a fan of Sonic the
Hedgehog and such and such. Something...strange, happened when I found out
about the Tails Doll. My life has been turned around. It seems like I have fight for my
life every night now.
I keep swords, guns - what ever I can get my hands on - in my closet now.
Last night, I found this website, and I read everything about the Tails Doll, and I think I
know how to hurt it now, but there’s still a problem.
It’s stalking me now.
I can see it even now in the reflection of my computer screen. It wants something from
me, but I don’t know what. I've heard of the Purest Souls, but I cant be one. I’m
anything but pure, so why would it be stalking me?
I need answers and I need them fast. I don’t know how much time I have left until I
can't fight back anymore.
Zane out...
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Jay returns, to us, but unfortunately the Doll may be returning for him...
It's Jay again.
I managed to survive my attack with the Tails Doll, but he got me bad. I still hear that
"chanting" almost every 5 minutes…
There it is again.
I speak to you many months after my first tale, because I've been busy begging to my
friends to help me. I managed to find a friend who would help me do the curse again
so I could "confront" the beast. At the end of “Livin' in the City” playing backwards, I
saw it again. This time, the gem, glistening bright red, moved towards me slowly. I
screamed as I felt an excruciating pain in my leg. I turned on the lights, the gem faded,
and my friend, petrified, bolted out of the bathroom. Fresh, glistening blood ran down
my leg into my socks. Looking out the window, My friend was already running down my
driveway over to his house. I felt sorry about scaring him that way, but I gotta get this
curse off my mind and put it behind me.
Wait- what was that?
I just heard something like... "Da Spiritum" or something. I've studied Latin, and that
means "Give up the ghost." That scares me, because if that was Tails Doll, I'm in a
world of hurt. I'm gonna check back with you guys in a few weeks so we can see where
this unbelievable plot twist is heading.
Until next time, (maybe)
Jay
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Rashel just send us this cry for help. Remember, DON’T JOIN THE DOLL. It’s never
worth it…
Please, call me Rashel. I haven’t encountered the doll, but ever since I found your
website, some freaky things have been happening.
So first, I was reading these stories. My step dad had gone to pay rent, and my mom
was at work. My brother wouldn’t listen, so I sent him to his room. Soon, I heard weird
thumping noises, but I was to scared to investigate...
Later, I went into my room and lit some incense. I’m a witch, you see, so I keep stuff
like this to keep me calm. I lit it and the ash didn’t break like it should have. It just
burned, and the ashes stayed perfectly attached and ridged...
Earlier tonight, I felt like I was being watched. Now we found out that in my house, we
have black mold. We never knew about it until now. What’s happening? Could the Doll
be after me? Should I join him?
Help!
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Shadow Rider has skirted her fate for far too long…
Hi, just call me Shadow Rider. My story starts in early September. Summer was
ending and it was time to start school again. It was a normal day until my life changed
completely,
I was browsing vids on youtube after the first day of school. Then I came across the
Tails Doll. I clicked on the vid and got very interested on the plush doll. Soon I
researched on him and found your site. I read every single one of the stories. I
couldn't sleep the whole night. I became obsessed with the Doll (and I still am) and
started to draw him.
A lot.
My mom was annoyed about this and told me to stop drawing him. I stopped, but I
started to get even crazier about him all through the school year.
Eventually, the sixth grade was over and summer started up again. It was unusually
hot and muggy. My friend (call him Speedy) wanted to know who this plush doll was
so I told him. He got scared easy, but his brother didn't believe me. He told us that he
was going to prove us wrong.
He did the curse.
He was a wreck for days. When I finally talked to him again, he told us that he saw the
doll.
A month later I was brave enough to do the bathroom curse, but I chickened out in the
middle of the song.
Since then I've been seeing red glows in darkened rooms. Sometimes I think
someone is watching me when I'm alone. Also I had a weird dream.
I was at my grandmother's house, sitting out-side when I saw the Tails Doll floating out
of the corner. It stared at me and I stared back. Two minuets later, it was gone.
I was thinking "what the hell?!" Then across the street, I noticed a girl with pale-white
skin staring blankly at me. Her eyes were hollow, and haunted. I freaked out, and
then woke up.
The doll hasn’t shown itself to me yet, but I think it's toying with me.
I'm buying Sonic Gems off of ebay when my mom gets paid. I need to confront the doll.
This is Shadow Rider signing off.
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Jake puts his faith in Gems…
Hello, my name is Jake and I will share my story.
Now I always wear a necklace with a red gem. Then one day, I played Sonic R. Then
the power went out and the Tails Doll came out the screen with a knife.
When he saw my gem, however, he put down the knife and my gem started to glow.
So did his. Mine shone brighter and what looked like lighting shot out of my Gem. In
a flash, the Tails Doll was gone.
My gem was normal and the power came back on and there where red gem pieces all
over the room.
So could the Tail Doll be dead? Who knows. All I know is that my Game Cube is in
the trash.
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Miniman03 is swears he is not making this up…
Ok, this might seem kinda like a ghost story. I kinda still think it is, but the more I think,
the more it seems that it’s true, however, I do not know how.
It all started at camp. About 11:00. Really. I was going back from the cafeteria after
donating some money with some friends to a good cause (for anyone who’s
interested, we put our money into food and blankets for those who couldn’t afford).
Suddenly, leaning on a bush, was a person. Yes, person, not the Tails Doll. But, I
think it might have been. I saw it out of the corner of my eye. It was looking at ME.
Orange hair and shirt, orangish jeans. I couldn’t make out its face, but I swear, he
SMILED at me. I mean it. When I looked back at him, he had disappeared. Poof, just
like that.
I had a second encounter, too. At 11:00 again. Holy Crap, this one was scary.
Someone else saw it too. To protect her identity, I’ll call her Obi Wan, ‘cuz that’s her
favorite character. Anyhow, we were playing Manhunt with some friends. All fun and
stuff -- then I saw him. Standing near a tree that Obi Wan was hiding in. Remember,
Obi Wan was a girl and real, not Star Wars-ish.
The "Tails Doll" "ghost" was looking at me. AT ME. Not the person I was hiding with.
AT ME. Then, once he found that I was looking at him, he disappeared again.
I have never played any Sonic games, but the Mega Collection, and I never unlocked
anything in that game, either. So... either someone else in the neighborhood was
playing that game, or the Tails Doll is in human, ghost form and haunting the area.
Even though he was humanoid, he looks, in a way, like the Tails Doll. Believe me or
not, but I will swear to anything you want to, as long as it isn’t god ‘cuz I’m Christian,
that its true. My friend even saw it. So ask either of us but we have no proof. But it is
true. WE SAW HIM. I don’t know why he’s here.
I’m not making this up.
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PMCG99 has learned, like many before him, there is more than one way to draw the
Doll’s’ attention…
My little “Encounter” With you-know-who, started a week ago. I was writing an issue of
my sprite comic. Being my stupid self, it was about the Curse. I don’t own Gems
Collection or Sonic R. The only Tails Doll Related things I do are read your site and
write that comic. But anyway, it was a normal day.
So far...
The comic was almost finished. I had almost everything ready, except for the Tails Doll
sprite. When I added it, however, the power went out! After a few, panicked moments,
I let out a sigh of relief. There was no “Can You Feel The Sunshine” and “he” did not
come. I just assumed everything was normal, saved the comic, and went on with my
day.
BIG mistake!
For the rest of the week, I had nightmares, and when I woke up, I expected to see the
dreaded red light. Yet, I did not see it.
I went to my dad’s house on Sunday, as normal. When I got back, things got weird. My
dad pulled away as I walked up the path to my front door. When I stepped inside, to
my horror I discovered both my dog and cat were both dead, In their blood and
organs, “You Are Lucky –Tails Doll” was written on the wall. Thank God my mother
was out at the time.
But then I saw “It”.
It had a bloody butcher’s knife in its hands, and his body was caked in gore, both
dried, and new. Instantly, I jumped at it, and I fought as hard as I could, but I still failed.
Just as he was about to kill me, I saw I could reach for my “Super Mario Bros” Game
cartridge. I threw it at the Hellish doll. He yelled like crazy and just vanished, though
not before etching the letters, “TD” into my arm.
I woke up in my bed.
I thought it was all a dream. My pets were alive and well, and there was no blood
anywhere. But then I noticed that my battle gashes were still there, and “TD” was still
carved into my arm. I went to check my computer and looked into my sprite folder to
find that all my sprites but the Tails Doll were gone! Same with my sprite comics.
In place of the comic I was talking about earlier, was a file that said: “I Will be back.
Can you feel the Sunshine? –Tails Doll”.
Heed my warning, IT CAN STILL GET YOU IF YOU DON’T PLAY THE GAME!!! Doing
anything Tails Doll-related can summon him. Don’t learn the hard way, like I did. You
know, my friend recently died. He had just bought the Gems Collection for his
gamecube. The police say he killed himself by shoving the game down his throat.
I think we all know who the real killer is...
Anyway, PMCG99, signing off!
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Louis and his twin bother live in Staten Island, or should we say STABBING ISLAND….
Hello, my name is Louis. I am a 10 year old boy living in Staten island and I always
loved the Tails Doll, but I decided to perform the curse with my two friends, Zach and
Jonathan G and my twin brother Jonathan. We all loved the Tails Doll, so we
preformed the curse.
We played Sonic R and I was the Tails Doll. I tagged everyone, with Super Sonic last.
“Alright, guys lets go do the curse,” I said excitedly. I grabbed my mp3 player. “WAIT!'”
Jonathan (my brother) screamed. “What?” I asked. “I’m hungry, can we grab a
snack?” Jonathan asked. I was pissed. “FINE!” I screamed, storming to the kitchen.
We grabbed snacks and went into the bathroom, turned off the lights and turned “Can
You Feel The Sunshine?” on. We played it backwards. We waited. When it was over,
nothing happened. “Hey, what happened? Where’s Tails Doll?” asked Jonathan G.
“What a rip off! I thought he was real,” I said, disappointed. We walked out of the
bathroom. “So, who wants to watch Sonic X?” I asked. “Me,” shouted everyone.
We were watching the episode when the Chaotix wanted Tails to date Cosmo. When
Tails fell on Cosmo, the TV froze. We were confused. Then Tails looked at us. He
grew a string on his head with a gem. He said .........”CAN YOU FEEL THE
SUNSHINE????”
“AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” we all screamed. The Tails Doll came out of the TV. We ran. Tails
doll grabbed me. “AHHHHHHH,” I screamed. Then everything grew hazy. It was like
looking through a thick fog. I felt like my body was floating, too. Then I saw a swirly
image of my friends running from the Tails Doll below me.
They were stuck in a dead end in my room. Then they looked up, and I swear they
saw me. I punched the swirling image as hard as I can then...... PLOP!
I was back in the room. The Tails Doll looked at me. “You.......how??”
I told Jonathan to distract him. Jonathan grabbed a cookie from his pocket and threw it
at his eyes. “ERRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!,” Tails Doll growled, temporarily blinded.
Jonathan G grabbed the Doll by his tails and threw him. Zach smacked him to me. I
grabbed a knife and sliced off the gem “NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” the Tails
Doll screamed as he evaporated into thin air.
We all laid down. “Its over,” we agreed, breathing heavily. “Its over.”
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Mai sounds like she may be joining the Doll to get us Intel form the front lines – but
how long can she survive in his dark ranks…
Hello, It's Mai again.
I have been conversing with the doll safely, through Deviantart.com. It has gotten to
where he has given me 3 reasons as to why I should join him. I do not know if I should
yet, as I am waiting on his response to my last condition... So, I may be joining the doll
– likely as an undercover researcher. If I end up joining him for real, don't worry. I will
have a choice as to if I should take a life or not. For now I simply ask you: Can you
feel the Sunshine?
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Cody C. is getting closer to the doll, and perhaps the grave…
Hi I'm here I'm currently freaked because I have had a few incidents with the Tails Doll,
but let's start from the beginning of it all.
At first, I didn't care much for the Tails Doll, but after a few stories here and there, and
some YouTube, I got interested. I first tried the curse with my friend whose name is not
going to be said. I failed because of his computer screen. Then after a week of fear, I
finally grew a pair and did the curse.
Again, nothing happened.
But after a week things started to get weird at night. Since I don't fall asleep right
away, I began to notice a moving red dot here and there in my room, and sometimes I
would wake up and see a shadowy figure right in front of me, which would vanish back
into the smothering darkness. After a few times, I realized it was him.
Recently, I went on vacation to see family. Since I got my own room for once, I'd get
lost in thought with my eyes closed at night, trying to sleep. I would hear faint,
singing. The music sounded muffled, but the words were clear.
“Can you feel the Sunshine.”
I know it wasn't a prank, because I was the only one in the house awake.
Since then, I haven't seen anything, which really scares me.
Bye for now…
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AlissaTheFox gives us the first chapter of her exciting, action-packed tale….
My name is AlissaTheFox. I have had a couple encounters of the Tails Doll. The first
was a dream. It was so detailed, I thought I was awake. I dreamed that I was in a blank
white room. I saw a PC in the corner of the room. I walked over to it and pressed the
power button. It started up, and the desktop wallpaper had an image of that doll on it. I
typed gmail.com into the address bar so I could check my email. I received an email
from "dalt-dills@yahoo.com" saying:
TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL
TAILS DOLL
TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS
What the hell? I marked it as spam. I felt like someone or someTHING was watching
me. I turned around and saw the Tails Doll! I woke up, frightened.
I had a Kingdom Hearts: Birth by Sleep Wayfinder in my room. I think it has been
protecting me from the Tails Doll. I always had it with me, it has NEVER left my side.
Now let me tell you about my second encounter. One day, I saw a red light outside my
window. I frantically looked for my Wayfinder. "Where is it?!? Where is it?!?" I yelled.
No one was home. The power flicked on and off. I finally found my Wayfinder! I
grabbed it and and ran out the front door. I looked around, looking for a place to go. I
saw my friend Jake's house, and bolted towards it. I knocked on his door, looking
behind me every two to three seconds. Eventually, Jake opened the door and saw the
Tails Doll. He grabbed my arm and pulled me inside.
I slammed the door shut and locked all 10 locks (His mom is very cautious). We both
went to his room to get some weapons. "I’ll get the guns while you get the swords," he
growled. He handed me two swords. One was longer than my arm, and the other was
as short as a dagger. I sharpened both swords and slid them back into the belt Jake
had handed me. He had a medium sized pouch slung over his shoulder, full of bullets.
He handed me a bulletproof vest. He grabbed another one and put it on. I slipped on
mine and pulled my long hair into a ponytail.
We ran downstairs, unlocked the door, and bolted outside. The neighborhood was in
shambles. Jake and I looked around. Jake yelled "Look out behind you Alissa!". I
looked behind me and ducked. A knife had been thrown at the back of my head. It
didn't cut me, but it did cut my ponytail off. I got up and looked for Jake. I looked
around and heard a song. I recognized it.
It was "Can you feel the sunshine?"
I turned around and then time slowed down. I saw a knife being thrown towards Jake. I
tried to run but I couldn't move. I tried screaming his name, but when I opened my
mouth, nothing came out. The knife lodged into his stomach. He fell backwards. "Why
did he take his vest off?" I thought, tears welling up in my eyes.
Time went back to normal, and I could move again. I ran to Jake and looked at his
wound. "Don't die! Stay with me! Please don't die!" I said.
I will continue my story later.
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Mai returns, with an update on her personal hell…
Hey, It’s Mai again.
That doll is after me. Why, just yesterday, my kitten almost killed me a number of
times. Then last night, I heard a faint “Play with me…” followed by an “I’m going to get
you.”
If you’re wondering, the voice is coming from my closet. Something creepier is in my
mom’s closet, though. A black figure dripping with blood.
Anyways, back to the Doll. I saw him for a fraction of a second out my window. I
freaked out, and called my friend, who can see into the spirit world. She informed me
that the doll was inside of my kitten, Cloe. That monster was inside her mind. Last
night she repeatedly attacked my face. It’s really scary, being a target. I don’t know if it’
s because he wants my soul or he’s PO’d that I once drew him as a baby - I know. It
was a dumb idea. If I see the Doll I’ll keep you posted. Good luck to all.
PS: Can you feel the Sunshine? Because I can, and I’m scared.
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Drewjitsu’s family reunion in Malaysia went a little worse than planned…
Hi there, my name is Drewjitsu.
Here's my story: I've played Sonic R, and I beat it 100% within mere hours. I even
tagged Super Sonic with Tails Doll, but he never came during that time. A few years
later, I was with my uncle and family (not my dad nor my mom, because I never knew
them) in beautiful Malaysia . While I couldn't speak Malay, my uncle can speak it
perfectly and Malays speak some English anyways.
After 3 days, I was in a summer home-esque lodge. It was near the jungle, near where
mainland Malaysia meets Thailand. That's when the lights when out and when my
cousin went to the bathroom. When she didn't come back, I entered and found her
lifeless. Inside the squat toilet was orange fur.
I shouted for my uncle and he saw her body. She was killed by a blunt object, and
there was a crowbar nearby and it matched the wound! Then the lights flicked on, and
the TV and the game system powered on. On screen was the opening to Sonic R, but
a message popped up that read: "SHE PAID WITH HER SOUL, BEWARE
MORTALS." My other cousins and I were very afraid.
That night, I was on my laptop. Trying to calm down, I was playing an old game.
(Return to Zork). Suddenly the lights went out... again. Another cousin joked, "Maybe
it was a grue." (Grues love the dark). Then I heard it...
SHLUMPY.
It sounded like somebody was dragging a wet steak across the floor. My cousin
dropped unconscious... and I saw him!
The Tails Doll, While keeping my best poker face, I picked up a book. (It was the Lord
of the Flies) then threw it at the Tails Doll. It reeled back, but then threw it back. It
actually said something like "Catch, son," and I caught it, recoiling.
I asked the demon, "Why did you call me 'son?' and like that famous Star Wars scene,
it said "Drewjitsu (Yes it called me Drewjitsu, got a problem?), I am your father." That's
when I fainted...
I'm now in his lair, being his "dark prince", but I feel, being the dark prince messes my
proper alignment... (True Neutral :|) I want to escape. I have to escape, but when I
do, I still will think about him...
I know he's my father but I will have to stop him.
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Randomgamer99 is back, with a new warning….
I can't think clearly.....the doll is messing with us..... He is making me insane.....it
hurts. A lot. I can't stand it. I.....don’t know what to do.
Right now, I feel like I am dead.....
Maybe I am....?
That's isn't possible though....is it? The doll is making....feel weird. Not like sick, I
mean...evil weirdness... I feel like I'm turning evil......
It doesn't feel good.
Someone, help us kill it. Don't let it turn us into mindless zombies. If it does, I don't
think we would ever go back to normal. We would have to be put down...and I don't
plan on dying so soon.
Please....don't let it....I don't feel so good..........HELP US! The doll...it's going to bring
hell itself. Those "Pure Souls" need to defeat it!
And soon.
We will all die if it succeeds. We can't let it win.......please....it's coming for me............
h......e...l........p.....
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It’s been awhile since we received this letter, but its message is still valid. All of us
believers, hunters, and survivors must band together if we hope to survive the dark
times ahead…
18th June 2010, 12:45pm
To Quacker, my fellow hunters, victims and servants.
ShadowedStranger95 here. I sent Quacker a letter a while ago announcing my long
but temporary resign from all Tails Doll work. While I write this letter I feel that
something is compelling me to finish quickly so that I can start receiving answers as
soon as possible.
Here is an email I received from fellow hunter Ichigo Kizuato this morning after she
woke from a bad dream and decided to text me about it very early in the morning. At
the time I told her to bugger off and email me later.
From: freefighter_lost@hotmail.uk
To: sakura301@hotmail.uk
Subject: Wacky Dream
Date: Fri, 18 Jun 2010 10:36:24 +0100
Hey.
So, yeah. That was one odd dream and I keep thinking about it. But you know how I
said I died, I was dead but like undead at the same time. Either that or I was a
spirit/soul but it was weird cause I said to someone that I'd been killed but I never said
who by but then I turned around and there was the Tails Doll in front of me. So I kinda
just suspect that it was him and I'm probably right cause I believe that I had been killed
by a knife...in my back I think. It's was really really odd.
Even the normalish bit was odd.
~Ichigo
Here's my reply
From:sakura301@hotmail.uk
To:freefighter_lost@hotmail.uk
Subject: RE: Wacky Dream
Sent:18 June 2010 11:42:20
In your...back?
Ichigo. Do you remember the nightmare I had a long time ago? You ran towards me
and suddenly collapsed with a knife in your back!
I'd been meaning to tell you a while ago that I've been once again driven mad by
these things. I found my old glass gem and felt a sudden homesick kind of feeling and
wanted to start the Tails Doll stuff again. But I thought about all the trouble it caused
and kept kicking myself in the ass for even considering it after quitting not so long
ago. I still haven't made a decision because I need someone to decide for me. Either
you or Quacker because I've still been in contact with him and he's been saying that
he would miss my work. I'm going to email him soon asking that he post a letter of help
to all who read Tails Doll Horror. Asking that those who want me to come back email
me or make a poll or something. I want to come back but I want to have a decision
made on exactly which side I'm on and what I will believe or not. I don't want the
confusion and accusations and lies I got last time.
Please inform any of our friends that are still involved. Some didn't even know I'd quit.
-ShadowedStranger95
I sent this to you Quacker, because I find myself drawn back to your site more and
more each day now. I was honoured that you had kept in touch with me after what I
thought was my last letter and I hope that I will soon find out whether I'm actually
important to the other hunters or not. If I am, I will officially return.
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We received these series of texts from “Rouge”, begging for help. Alas, we fear it's too
late...
It's Rouge. PLEASE HELP ME!
I'm here at a local dance with my friends. The whole floor is full of corpses, and
rampage is still going on. He's back... he came back...
Tails Doll.
I had received a letter on my computer about his arrival. I'm hiding with my friends,
acting like dead corpses on the ground as he passes. I'm writing this on my cell phone
to you. I think that this may be the end. While I'm waiting for help, I'll tell you my tale...
This is what happened just a few hours ago. I was busy researching the Tails Doll's
whereabouts when I heard a voice on my computer. It was my mail client. A message
popped up in front of me. The sender's address was as follows:
LLODSLIAT@SlaughterHouse.net (PS: Never E-Mail this address)
I opened it and it read:
" Who Killed Who? The mistress Rouge at the dance with the knife........... by TAILS
DOLL!!"
I gasped and unplugged the computer as quickly as possible, but the message stayed
on the screen, the words now glowing red. I knew he was coming. I replied to the letter:
"Bring It ON!"
And so, here I am. I'm waiting as patiently as possible. I'm taking these long frequent
pauses to hide from the Murderous Doll.
He just killed Joshua.
Here he comes. He's coming toward me! Oh my God! HE'S COMING PLEASE HELP
ME! PLEA-
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Some fight to survive, some fight for loved ones. Jaxsune fights for more selfish
reasons…
Back when I was eight, I thought the world was pure. No demons conceived in hell
could touch me. That was what I thought at the time … until about two years ago.
I just got my own laptop and I loved to watch YouTube! I loved watching the funny
videos and tributes to my favorite characters and shows. Soon, I stumbled upon a
series called Sonic Humans.
I saw a small Tails-like creature that when Human Knuckles was tied up, he freed him.
Before that, Knuckles said, “Please, don’t kill me!” After being freed, Knuckles seemed
surprised by being saved by the creature and said, ”Uh….thank you.”
The creature said in a deep echoing voice, “No problem…c’mon, baby, let’s plot our
next plan to kill those three jerks!” Then the Tails-like creature flew off the screen with
another Cream-like figure.
I soon found out it was called the Tails Doll. I researched it some and found coodoo17’
s video called “Shadow buys a haunted mansion.” In it, Silver the Hedgehog sat alone
in the TV room until the screen fuzzed up and there it was, that same little creature
known as the Tails Doll. Later in the video, Shadow explains about the doll, telling the
first Tails Doll victim’s story.
I watched some more videos and they show the Tails Doll as a murderous Chucky-like
doll intent on eating souls. I soon learned to fear and respect the plush terror. I couldn’
t even sneak around my own house at night without flinching at every shadow and red
light.
My friend gave me a Tails plushy to help me get over my fear. I made friends with it,
talking to it, descending into madness, fearing and hoping that I didn’t go crazy from
paranoia. Soon after I found the Tails from the Crypt site. I read the stories looking for
small beacons of hope of possibly avoiding this menace.
It’s now 2010, Happy New Year. I still can’t remember anything from age 8 down until I
revisited my old home. I remember playing a Sonic game with my older 12 year old
friend. I remember playing in a place on the computer with water, bright sunshine, and
electronic doors. I remember being a wiz at video games, beating every one I bought.
My friend beat most of the game and I finished it. At the time, I didn’t know much of the
demon doll. I beat the game, but then my mom took me home from my friend.
To this day, I don’t remember anything of what happened to my friend, nor his family I
can’t even remember what he looked like. Nowadays, I almost want a Tails Doll. I can
sew very well; I just don’t want to create a second mad soul eating doll. I have fake
gems at my house, hoping that if I give the doll a less harsh, lighter color that maybe it
would be nice.
Today, I still have yet to feel the sunshine. I fear it, I embrace it, I just hope I can
befriend the doll to give hope to everyone that maybe the doll - like his kitsune
counterpart - is nice.
If he declines the invite to be friends, I want his gem. I’m willing to give whatever as a
reward to whomever can get that gem to me.
Sincerely,
Jax the wolf (AKA Jaxsune)
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Learn from Caleb, dear readers, and be wary of a pretty face...
Hello again, readers. It's me Caleb. The guy who talked about the Sonic Bloopers 8,
with the 2011 and the birthday party and such recently. But I think Tails Doll is putting
an extra effort to get me.
I looked into the mirror after I woke up to quickly comb my hair. And I saw it. Not
floating or standing there, but as a part of me. My hands were white spheres and I saw
the gem with the rod attached to my head. I frantically reached up and felt the top of
my head. Nothing. I thought it was one of those hallucinations you get when you don't
get much sleep. Every time I closed my eyes I saw those black, soulless eyes staring
into me. If the Tails Doll truly is real, then it's inside my head.
Until last week. I recall a tale of a girl named Dot Lisall, which was Tail Doll in disguise.
Here's the part where the Tails Doll is putting in the extra effort. It appears she can
assume any age. Because I met her.
I was at school during recess. I guess there was dust in the air because I was blinking
a lot. But when I blinked, I saw neither black, nor the doll's eyes. No. I saw red. Pure
blood red. It caused me to become dizzy and stumble. Right into a girl named Lisa
Tolld.
I don't know why the Doll insists on making his disguised names a jumble of “Tails
Doll.” She was the same description as in the other story: blonde hair and a ruby red
gem in her necklace. She was very surprised when I stumbled into her, as anyone
would be, when a guy knocks over a girl onto cold snow. She stared at me, I stared at
her.
I quickly got up and walked away. But I should've suspected something when she ran
back over to me. She said I was cute, and that she thought the knocking over thing
was just a trick to get her attention. (Lucky me,) I thought. She was pretty beautiful too.
She asked me, "WhAt'S yOuR nAmE?" in a voice that should belong to the Tails Doll.
She cleared her throat and repeated. "Sorry" she said. "What's your name? I didn't
get it earlier when you bumped into me."
She seemed quite nice, so I told her. "Caleb"
"Well, Caleb, I think you're pretty cute." she said. I should've realized something was
up, as no girl in school in her right mind would treat me like Lisa had.
We continued to walk around the playground and continued to chat casually. She
really wanted to know a lot about me. Eventually, we got to the topic of videogames,
slowly moving to Sonic the Hedgehog, and eventually to the Tails Doll curse. We joked
about how silly it was how a 2-foot plush doll would come out of your TV holding a
knife. It was impossible because of its spherical hands. It went on for quite a while,
until finally, the bell rang. We both agreed to meet after school at my locker.
After school, we met up and walked outside to the front of the school to wait for our
rides. Lucky me, she went on the same bus as me! Even luckier, her family was the
one who bought the house for sale next door! She went inside her house and I went
inside mine. Before we parted, though, she kissed me on the cheek.
Idiotically, I forgot completely the way normal girls would have treated me. I walked into
my house, trying to contain the excitement of getting kissed. I opened up my
Facebook and, about a half hour later, I got friend request. Guess who sent it? That's
right! Lisa. I accepted her, of course, totally excited.
That night, however, I had a disturbing dream about her. I was standing in a field, the
sky a sunset glow, and the grass tinted orange by the dying light. I looked around and
was happy I was having a dream that didn’t involve the Tails Doll.
Until I saw Lisa. She wasn't cheery and eager to talk to me this time. She just stood
there staring. I stared back and her and witnessed the top of her head was cut open
as a gem with a rod popped out. Her fingers curled inwards and merged with her
palms to form the white circular hand. Her clothes ripped open to reveal the doll's real
self. The area around her lower face became extremely pale, forming the muzzle. Her
eyes lost their beautiful reddish glow (yes, her eyes were slightly red. More like a
brown-red glow though), and became the familiar eyes we all know.
She was the Tails Doll. And all those people who talk about the transformation being
painless, it's not. With the Tails Doll in my mind, he knew how I longed to be my fan-
created character, Haze the Hedgehog (don't worry, his only appearance is in this
dream), so that's what he made happen. My eyes grew very wide, as wide as a Sonic
character's would be. My skin turned to a dark, furry grey. My hands developed giant
black claws, with spike bracelets, and no gloves. I wasn't becoming Haze, I was
becoming his dark form. My eyes dulled into a pure black, lit by a red glow, and finally,
and painfully, the spikes. They ripped out from the back of my head, while my tail was
coming into place. I began to regret giving my character a dark form. Eventually, the
transformation was finally complete, and I looked at myself.
I passed out and woke up for real. I found my Sonic and Knuckles plushies lying
beside me. I whimpered and hugged them. The next morning I ran into Lisa again. The
dream was still so fresh in my mind, I kept wanting to look at the top of her head. I
completely ignored her and kept contact to a minimum.
The next night, the dream was even worse. The transformation to the dark form was
even more grotesque and painful. It felt like the farther I stayed away from Lisa in real
life, the more painful the transformation was in my dreams. So after what might be the
most painful experience I would ever have imagined in a dream, I decided I had to be
with Lisa as much as possible. I learned to forget her role in my dreams and we
started seeing each other.
Then the weird stuff started to happen in the real world. My grades shot up. More
importantly, so did my gym mark. I'm a total weakling and a good mark in gym is
important to me.
After my grades came in, I hugged Lisa as tight as I could. I told her, "I love you." What
I didn't love was her reply. She started shaking in my arms and stared at me horribly. It
was the same transformation I kept seeing in my dreams while everything else around
me seemed to fade away. She opened her mouth and said, "GoOd. NoW yOu CaN
lOvE mE aS mY sLaVe!"
I pushed her away from me and I pulled my Sonic plush from my backpack, my
everyday good luck charm. I chanted "Sonikku zu Heggihoggu" which was "Sonic the
Hedgehog" in Japanese.
She drew closer.
"Why won't it work!?" I screamed.
"I hAvE gRoWn ImMuNe To ThAt," she moaned.
I grabbed the Sonic plush and slammed the Lisa-Tails Doll in the face with it.
"I tHoUgHt YoU wIsHeD tO sErVe Me!" the Tails Doll sarcastically whined.
"Not when you're trying to murder me!" I replied while running.
"DoN't YoU wAnT a GoOd SlEeP aGaIn?" it asked.
I stopped and turned around. "What?" I asked.
"YoU kNoW i'Ve BeEn DeStRoYiNg YoUr DrEaMs."
Then I did the worst thing I could possibly do: stare into its eyes. “I guess you're right,”
I foolishly replied. I shook myself out of it and looked down at my Sonic plush. I
screamed as loud as I could: "SONIKKU ZU HEGGIHOGGU!!"
It worked a little. The Tails Doll lost its ability to float and I beat it with the Sonic plush.
It faded away and said: "GoOd NiGhT..."
I am afraid to go to sleep tonight now. Wish me luck I continue to survive. Whether I
am a hidden 8th Pure Soul or an undiscovered Dark Soul, I can definitely feel there is
something about me the doll wants. All I know is that as long as it is inside my mind, it's
going to haunt my dreams. I'm going to start sleeping with my various Sonic plushies
extra close tonight. I'll keep you guys posted.
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Darkravenxxx returns with a short update...
Guess who? If you have the same problem as I do, you might just remember me.... it’s
darkravenxxx again! A while ago, I posted about my genuine story about how the Tails
Doll had been affecting my sleeping arrangements and, strangely, giving me
nightmares.
Well, if you’re wondering, no, he didn’t turn up. He didn’t attack me in the night; he
didn’t offer me to be his slave or whatever. Nothing, nothing at all. So, with nothing
happening, I assumed that it clearly wasn’t bothering me that badly. I started sleeping
normally, no nightmares, no nothing.
Until now...
I was sleeping, just like everyone else in my house. Then I heard whispering. It
sounded like a distant “schlumpy”. Being rather skeptical, I ignored it, closed my eyes
and went back to sleep. Then, through my eyelids, I saw a glow of red. I opened my
eyes, but nothing was there. Unsurprised, I closed my eyes and went back to bed.
Needless to say, my sleep didn’t return untouched. The dream was… well, unnerving.
It was that picture, the one with the checkered floors and the Tails Doll just floating in
the middle. He said these 3 words; they still ring with me today a week later: “You can’t
escape.”
So, here I am. Again. Obsessed and exhausted. Just to let you guys know, I’m not
going to be leaving this crowd for a while...
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orangefox chose the wrong name for this line of work…
Yikes, I hope what I'm about to do works. You see, my problem is that the Tails Doll
Curse isn't limited to just Sonic games. I'm what you might think of as an unofficial
writer and artist. You can call me orangefox, and no, that has nothing to do with the
curse. I use that name all the time. I'm not entirely positive that the very name I use
isn't the exact reason the Tails Doll is targeting me in the first place. But all of that is
entirely besides the point. I know I'm going off subject, but do you know of Smile.dog?
It feels like the Tails Doll has some sort of relation to it, or maybe it's only me. But my
main point is the story.
I remember it was a few months ago, but I was browsing the web and randomly came
upon a link to the article "The Curious Case of Smile.jpg by JML." Being curious as
usual, I clicked it and was greeted by a very horrifying huskie's smug grin. I didn't
sleep for about a week. What really got me was how it reminded me of the Tails Doll,
which I had known of since long before then.
I started drawing the Tails Doll awhile after and I ended up having a really freaky
dream. In this dream I went to Nightopia and met NiGHTS. A weird thing captured
NiGHTS and when I went to rescue him, it was the Tails Doll! I ended up having to take
sleeping meds that night and even now I'm wary of looking at my window because I'm
afraid I might see that glowing ruby, or hear that "Slchuuupmy" noise.
My point is, the Tails Doll isn't just confined to dreams. Don't have anything to do with
it at all, unless you want to take any risk of being cursed.
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For Sockzofish, souls collide when the Tails Doll draws near
One day I was reading you're site when I had an uncontrollable feeling I needed to
listen to "Can You Feel the Sunshine?" I went to YouTube to loop it for awhile, but I
got kind of bored of it so I clicked back to your site.
But when I got there "Can You Feel the Sunshine?" was still playing! I tried to close
the window and a “Not Responding” message came up… except when I looked closer,
instead of displaying a normal error it said, "tails doll tails doll tails doll tails doll tails
doll tails doll tails doll tails doll tails doll" in a loop.
I freaked out and tried turning off my PC. The screen went black, then this screen
came up:
I blacked out. I woke up laying down on a strange platform floating in a warped reality.
I looked up to see that the sky was Giygas' tile form. His face swirled in the blackness,
flowing from one horrible expression to another.
Then IT appeared and I heard in my head, "You will die after seeing you're friend's
fate!"
A floating image appeared of my friend Robin playing Sonic R on a Sega Saturn. I
tried yelling at the image, hoping he could hear me somehow, but the emptiness
swallowed up my screams. I watched in horror as his eyes were suddenly sucked out
of their sockets! I screamed, then choked in terror as red gems slowly emerged from
the bleeding, empty holes in his skull!
The image disappeared and I noticed something odd; when Robin pressed a button
on his video game controller, the platform I stood on moved a bit. I realized I was on
the chip of the Saturn's
controller.
I had an idea of how I could kill the doll. I looked hard into the murky darkness and
found a nest of wires. I reached for the nearest wire and yanked it out of place as
hard as I could. I heard, "FOOL!!" from the darkness and the dark world began to
shake and rumble. I lost my footing on the platform and fell… fell….
I woke up with a start and a gasp. I was on the ground, staring at the underside of my
computer chair. I jumped up and ran to my friend’s house. Police tape was
everywhere, neighbors were staring as the police lights flashed into the dark windows.
I could hear faintly coming from his room that horrible melody... "Can You Feel the
Sunshine?"
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Don't believe in the Tails Doll? As Alex Streett just found out, the Tails Doll himself can
be quite persuasive…
My name is Alex...I was always a Sonic fan making Sonic sprite videos, but I never
thought the Tails Doll was REAL. I thought of it as a... copy, like how Mephiles was a
copy of Shadow and Metal Sonic was a copy of Sonic. I thought the Tails Doll was just
a copy of Tails, which is actually accurate kind of, but my friend Jeff and I decided to
do the curse with the song because we never had Sonic R. We played "Can You Feel
the Sunshine?" backwards. Jeff was starting to wimp out, but I told him that if you stop
in the middle of the ritual, it would get your soul for sure! He didn't like that too much
so he stayed as the song continued to play.
The song sounded creepy and weird but the instrumental sounded the same as if it
were played correctly forwards. Jeff started to get scared again as if something very
bad was about to happen. The song ended and we looked at each other, unharmed.
We left my living room, untouched and unharmed.
“I guess the Tails Doll was just a rumor,” I said as we went to my room to play Super
Smash Bros. Brawl.
I was wrong... Jeff started to complain that the game was cheating because I kept
winning and he was losing. “I just have the talent to win,” I bragged. When we were
about to brawl again, I chose Sonic and Jeff chose Link. We were going to brawl at Big
Blue...or so we thought. When the brawl began, instead of Link it was the Tails Doll on
the screen. Link’s broken body rested on the side of the stage, dead.
“Whoa! What is he doing on the screen?” Jeff cried. The Tails Doll moved by itself,
fighting Sonic viciously, but when the smash ball came Sonic missed and the Tails Doll
broke it. The Tails Doll glowed red and knocked Sonic out with the final smash, but the
glowing did not fade away. The Tails Doll looked right at us, staring with his dark eyes
looking, at us like a stalking wolf… then the screen went black.
I reached for my mp3 player and put it on max. “Live and Learn” from Sonic Adventure
Battle 2 blared from my speakers for safety precautions, but the Tails Doll still came
out of the screen. Jeff ran for the closet and I was left staring at the doll. He told me
that I could die or choose serve him. Panicked, I asked if I could think it over for just
one second.
"Yes," he said, amused.
I thought frantically, trying to hide my thoughts from my expression. I could scream for
my parents, but he would just kill me and maybe kill my parents, too. I tried to imagine
myself doing his bidding, killing kids, watching the fear in their eyes like the fear I saw
in Jeff’s. I stuttered and said... “No.”
This angered the Tails Doll. He tried to strangle me, but I slammed my headphones
around his ears. He grasp on my throat weakened and he dropped down to the floor.
“This isn't over,” he said with the smirk of evil still on his face. Jeff came out of the
closet with an expression like he had been scared by a pop-out on YouTube.
The next week, I had just got back from school when the phone rang. There was the
sound of static and “Can You Feel the Sunshine?” was being played in the
background. If you think I am stupid, no, I am not. I learned from this site what will stop
him and even the song he likes. But where did the song come from? I looked at the
number and it was Jeff’s number. But how... he had never played Sonic R? Then I
realized… the Tails Doll told me that he was not done with me.
I was scared, but I got a knife and my mp3 player and ran silently to his house thinking
of what might’ve happened to him and what may happen to me. When I got there, the
door was ajar.
“TAILS DOLL, COME OUT NOW!” I screamed. That was a bad mistake. I heard the
song and went upstairs towards Jeff’s room.
The writing on the walls of the stairs scared me the most. "Can You Feel the
Sunshine? I will devour your soul, I will end you.” It all was written on the wall in red. I
didn’t know if it was blood or paint, but the smell was not normal in the house. It was
like a dead body was there somewhere, but I didn't look. As I climbed up, the writing
on the walls seemed to change into a shockingly easy to understand message: Alex
will die today!
I gulped and continued up the stairs. I looked into the first door across from Jeff’s door
and there was his mom and dad and dog butchered up. I vomited as quietly as I could
for I didn’t want to let the Tails Doll know my location in the house. Then I rushed into
Jeff’s room. The TV was on and Jeff was sitting in the room staring at me with red eyes
and in his lap was the Tails Doll looking more vicious than ever.
"Are you ready for your life to end?" he asked. I just stared with fear in my eyes. He
sent Jeff to kill me with a butcher knife and blood was all on him. My guess is that he
killed his family under the control of the Tails Doll. He had devoured his soul. I had no
idea what to do! I was not about to stab my friend.
When he swung the knife at me, I dodged and ran under him, knocking him to the
floor. I had my only chance, a clear shot at the doll. I threw my knife at the Tails Doll
when he charged at me. It cut the red gem in half. The Tails Doll dropped and tried
one last chance to devour my soul. I quickly stabbed him till he dissolved into thin air.
Jeff was dead within minutes because he had no heart; the Tails Doll had removed it
to control his body. I just left after calling the police, but on the way out I saw the wall
again and written on the wall was this: I will return when I get stronger - the Tails Doll.
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UltimateShadowFan thinks he may be the seventh pure soul. I hope he survives
longer than all the others…
Hello Internet and all of humanity, I'm decently sure I'm your last hope. Let me
introduce myself I am UltamiteShadowFan, and pretty sure I'm the last Pure Soul......
the 7th Pure Soul.
I bet you’re wondering "U.S.F. why do you think this?". I think this because, for as long
as I can remember I've seen the red gem and I almost always feel like I'm being
watched. The creepy thing is.......I just discovered the curse a little over a year ago.
There is one bright side though. The Doll has never been able to enter the same
room as me. I think this is because of 1 of 2 reasons:
1: Because it's waiting for the right moment to take me.
2: (I know this sounds stupid) I'm protected by the spirit of Shadow the Hedgehog.
Let's get in deeper to my experiences and Shadow. Now, other than the gem sightings
I've only had experience (not including dreams). I was on "the road to hana" in Maui,
Hawaii. Me and my family were coming towards the end of the road and I looked to my
left, there on a baby blue cross was a beaten up Tails Doll. One tail was ripped off
and the wire and gem was missing. It was looking at the ground (thank God), so let's
just say it left me startled. Now, onto Shadow. If I remember correctly, my visions of the
gem were happening more and more often and the feeling of being watched
increased. I went to a toyshop in Park Place City, Utah and something tells me it
wasn't luck that brought me upon that Shadow action figure that fateful night. It was
destiny. After that, my glimpses of the gem and general paranoia subsided.
Until I learned about the Doll. Now they’re back, and worse then over.
Finally before I go, my theory. I think I know what the Doll's going to try. You know how
there's supposedly going to be a doomsday on 12-21-12? I think the doll is going to
use the emeralds and the pure souls to cause doomsday and start his own, sick and
twisted world.
Everything I've said above is 100% true! At this point, I don't if it wants to kill or wants
a friend -- I mean it's not like people are lining up for that. I might make another
update thing like this later. Also I'm tired of the people who post fake stories to get
themselves noticed. This is serious!
Anyway stay safe everyone, and do not attempt to invoke the curse no matter how
tempting or fake it is or you think it is.
UltamiteShadowFan signing off.
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Fred had written us last year with the intention of summoning the doll. Did he? Is this a
trap theory? Or inside information?
July 15, 2011
Hello everyone, this is Fred again. I'm not sure if anyone remembers me, but I'm sort
of conflicted in my opinion on the Doll now. I don't know whether to join, fight, or fear
him. But that's not what this is about.
I have been doing some research on the stories on this site, writing down anything
interesting, and have put together a couple of small theories. I don't think they're very
good, but they're the best I've got so far.
We all know(or should, at least) that the Doll's been hunting for Pure Souls for who
knows how long now. Some, myself included, believe that he's going to try and use
them to become "Super", for whatever reason. Maybe to take down Super Sonic? I
don't know.
Anyways, most people believe that the Pure Souls are the embodiments of the Chaos
Emeralds, but I'm not so sure. You see, the souls are "Pure", which is basically
something untainted by its opposite. I believe that the Doll is looking for the
embodiments of the Tranquil Gems, NOT the Chaos Emeralds, because of two
reasons.
1: If Super Sonic is using the Emeralds, then how could the Doll possibly use them at
the same time?
2: Tranquility is, basically, peace untainted by any chaos. Pure peace. You see where
I'm going with this?
It's not much of a revelation, I know, but it's still young. Give me some time, and I may
come up with something more...meaty? I don't know the word. Anyways, on to the next.
I recently came across a story on here where someone was taken to Mobius(?) and
sent to Miles' house. Miles then proceeded to tell him the story of how Rosemary
Prower sent seven of her EIGHT children into our world to protect them from the Doll.
My theory is this: What if the Doll attacked the family, managed to gain one of the
children's souls, the others escaped before he could get them, and he drained
Rosemary's soul as her punishment? That would fit with someone else, who's been
captured by the Doll (I believe Celebaby, but I've forgotten), stating that she felt an
energy powering the Doll's home realm/fortress, but it was more powerful than the
Chaos Emeralds, and, as she states, the Master Emerald is naught but a controller.
What if it's actually Rosemary's soul powering it? She was powerful enough to send
her seven living children into our world while hindered by a mortal body, why couldn't
she power his domain when unhindered by said body?
In any case, that's all I've got so far. If I come up with anyting more, I'll let you know
ASAP. If anyone wishes to contact me for any reason(I'll take the risk if it helps take
the Doll down), and PLEASE DO SO if you can give me any more information, look me
up on Youtube. DragonmasterRontio. Lame name, I know, but I was 10, alright?
Well, that's I'm here for. I'll try to piece together something better next time. 'Till then,
may you all be safe, and may all those who fight stay in the shade and moonlight.
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The names have been changed to protect the… not so innocent.
I was a girl who loved to prove people wrong, testing theories, finding flaws; generally I
was a real smart ass. Anyway I was with my two friends Leah and Ella at the mall when
we heard someone talking about Sonic R. He said it was easy and I believed him. I
had also played the short version of the game while my mom was looking for other
Shadow related games. But there was one thing he said that I had to test.
"When you finish the game 100%, you go crazy." He pushed another boy against the
wall.
"Hey!!!!" I yelled. I had to step in, you see, as that little boy was my little brother,
Speedy. We argued for a while and I agreed to test his little theory.
"Alright then. Here!" He handed me his copy of Sonic R for the PC. "But I won't be
seeing you in school tomorrow." He showed an excited smile, everyone in that school
wanted me dead, NOT because I was a smart ass but because I was the only girl in
the school who was brave enough to be myself. Everyone else was hiding who they
really were and you could tell so when I came along, I brought all my Shadow
craziness into the school.
When the day ended, I was able to sneak the game home and into my laptop before
my mom caught me, but Striker and Star found my laptop loaded up to Sonic R and
they began to play. When I came in, Striker had my laptop beside him and Star was
crying.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"We can't figure out how to work this game," Striker explained as Star pushed the
laptop off the bed and onto a pillow I had on the floor.
"Well then, we'll have to find out," I said as I picked up the laptop up and sat down
beside them. It took me only three minutes to complete the first few races and unlock
some of the characters and by then I was already starting to get bored with the game.
I finished two more races then ran in to get some dinner.
When I came back, I got back on, but not to play the game, I went into Limewire to look
for some songs I could listen to. Unfortunately, I couldn't find all the music I
downloaded; my Limewire was totally empty, but I thought Star went through and
deleted all my albums.
I didn't have an explanation for what happened next. I went on to YouTube to listen to
the songs I lost. When I got there, most of the page was black. At first, I couldn't figure
out what shape the text was trying to make, but luckily for me Speedy knew of the
curse. I showed him the page and he gasped in horror. "You didn't take that copy of
Sonic R did you?" he asked.
"Yeah… why?" I was completely clueless.
"The Tails Doll! Look closely." He pointed to the shadow in the center of the page,
then he ran into my room and grabbed my blue clipboard. On the front of it was a
hand drawn picture of the Tails Doll. It was just one of many Tails Doll pictures I had
drawn in my spare time after watching a video on YouTube. I flipped back to Sonic R
to check how much progress I had made then gasped. 100% completion. Shit, I
thought.
This is the part where you would think that Striker, Speedy, and I would start hearing
"Can You Feel the Sunshine?" or "Living in the City," but nothing happened, total
silence.
I was stupid enough to not take this thing literally and walked back into my room. I
begin doodling on my sketch pad. I was in the progress of drawing my character IC
poised over a dead Amy (I don't like her, sorry to those who do). Anyway, I couldn't
get the image of the messed up YouTube page out of my mind. I tried to draw another
picture, this time a sonamy theme and when I looked at my picture of IC standing
above a dead Amy.
I was surprised to see I had accidentally sketched in a bloody Tails Doll in IC's hand
behind her back sitting on the tip of her red tail and the blue one was wrapped around
the sword in its hand. He seemed to stare right at me. I put the picture down and ran
into the living room only to find my mom had bought a Sega Saturn off of ebay that
came with a copy of Sonic R. At that point I was at my wit’s end.
I turned and ran out the door, only to look back in my window to see my drawing was
set in it. The Tails Doll I had drawn stared me down, but he never showed up.
I thought I was off the hook for a while until three days ago, when I was stupid enough
to write a fanfiction about Shadow and IC. IC was a servant of (here's where the
stupidity comes in) the Tails Doll and Shadow and IC's brothers Zero and Speedy
were trying to defeat him and get her back. At that moment I began to hear IC's theme
song “Pain” by Three Days Grace mixed with the Tails Dolls theme song “Can You
Feel the Sunshine?”
I freaked out, saved my fanfic and ran out of my room again, only this time the door
was locked and I was home alone. I frantically tried to unlock it, but the deadbolt
wouldn't move.
"I thought you might try that," a voice said behind me. I slowly turned around only to
find him floating there. Okay I was way over thinking this, I was running from a freaking
plush toy, how pathetic am I? I put on a straight face and all fear left my body. He
floated closer towards me and I still showed no fear. He moved his hand up from his
side to my chest, then to my neck and began to push on my chest, right over my heart.
"Go ahead, hurt me," I said bravely. "I don't care, kill me."
The Tails Doll let go of my throat and floated there confused. "You want to die?" he
asked.
"I don't care the whole reason I made ‘Pain’ IC's theme song was because I'd rather
die than live with the pain of walking in to school everyday where I am mocked and
mimicked and hurt," I said as he floated closer to me again. "I'm sick of this! The pain
at school, pain here," I pointed to the door then pointed to my sketch pad that was in
his hand. I was fighting back tears. "I give up" I shouted.
He floated up to my face and into my arms. For a little while I held him like I held my
little brother when he was a baby. Then I realized … he never really wanted to hurt
me. I tossed him up in the air and caught him.
For the rest of the three hours that I was locked inside the house, the Tails Doll and I
played. I found that he wasn't so bad; just the way everyone portrays him is so very
wrong. He doesn't want to hurt anyone he just wanted a friend.
I walked back into school the next day with the Tails Doll in my arms and everyone
laughed… until they noticed that I had the dreaded Tails Doll. I walked straight up to
Anthony, the boy that handed me the game and he was awe struck; not that I had a
plush toy of the Tails Doll in my arms, but that I was alive.
"I believe this is yours. I completed it for you 100%," I said as I handed him the game. I
held up the Tails Doll, let go, and he floated there. "You guys think that he is bad?
Then why am I still alive, standing before you with him floating by my side? Why do
you run when all he wanted was a friend?" I asked them as they all stood there too
afraid to move. "You have no reason to fear him. You think he's ruthless, but then why
am I here speaking to you when I should be lying on the floor of my house with some
sort of police investigation going on around me?"
The Tails Doll and I are happy now, friends. He really is a one-of-a-kind friend. We run
around and when I need someone to talk to he actually listens and talks back. I draw
portraits of him and I am a friend he plays with. He gives me someone who would
listen. Each of us has allowed the other to feel something the other one hasn't felt in
years; for him it's love and compassion, for me it's sunshine. He has allowed me to
step out of the darkness that is my own sorrow and into the shining sun of happiness
and I thank him for that. You see, the Tails Doll isn't bad he just wanted a friend.
Instead of running, why not just talk to him the next time you see him and try to be
nice? I've got to go, the Tails Doll is calling me. He has an idea for a new game where
we help other people feel the sunshine.
Yours truly,
The Tails Doll and ICgirl
P.S. I am in your forums ^^;
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A most unusual submission by Remodious, a written log of experiences from unknown
sources…
This is Remodious reporting in again with a sound log I received as evidence of the
Tails Doll. All unnecessary muffles, bumps and scrapes will be ignored or be written in
word form. I will play it from beginning to end, also supplying security camera tapes
and other supporting evidence.
"So is this how you turn it on?"
"No, it's already turned on."
"Oh, okay. Sorry."
The detective adjusted his audio log and began saying, "This is Jason Greene with
the S.W.A.T. looking at a terrorist attack at a video game convention. The murders
we've seen from out here or from what escapees have described are similar to some
recent murders that have happened throughout the year."
The commander walked up to Jason. "You done with your pep talk now?" he asked,
looking annoyed. "We're moving in."
"Yes," replied Jason, "I'll just be leaving this thing on then." A great thing he did, too.
All of the S.W.A.T. members (including Jason Greene) walked up to the door, semi-
automatic guns in hand. One signaled the other to open the door, and the second
member (closest to the door) nodded back, and opened it, gun pointed forward.
"Holy shit..."
At this point, no one thought there were survivors, as they saw:
Bloody bodies were sprawled all over the floor, some dressed in ridiculous game
character costumes, almost (but not quite) making it comical. Blood was sprayed all
over the walls and floors like 30 people had just dumped and crashed paint cans all
over the room. Some game consoles were broken, screens shattered and playing
desks smashed. To add to the eerie-ness, "TAILS DOLL" was written in blood all over
the walls.
The sound of Jason puking filled the audio, along with some other shouts and curses.
"What the hell did this!?" shouted one of the members, looking away in disgust.
"Damn terrorists!" shouted the commander. "They're just trying to scare us! Men!
Search that right-way hallway, Jason and all of you others, come with me to the left."
Jason took control of his stomach again and followed the commander, covering his
nose and mouth, looking away from the mess. Just before Jason turned the corner, he
saw the writing on the wall (in blood, mind you), spelling "FOREVER".
The team carried on, following a trail of blood dragging down the hallway. Just as they
met a fork in the hallway filled with locked doors, the blood trail turned to the right.
Down the left, however, there was just an "EXIT" sign. In the middle of the two
hallways, there was an elevator, which looked like the blood trail came back and into
the elevator.
"I say we take a left, and then go to the elevator," exclaimed one soldier.
"I say we get the hell outta here," said the second.
"Boys," said the commander, looking back at them, "we came in, and we're not coming
out until we-"
The sound of radio static interrupted him. The commander tuned his shoulder-radio
and said, "What is it?"
"Sir," responded a frightened voice, gunshots in the background. "We found the
'terrorists!' But it's not what you think it is! We all need to get the hell outta here,
because we're screwed!"
The second soldier whispered, "See?"
"Tell me what's happening down there, sergeant!" yelled the commander.
"They're not terrorists, sir! It's a doll! A God damn plush doll! It's killing everyone!"
A scream followed by a sound like "SCHLUMPY" was heard in the background. "OH
GOD!" shouted the soldier that the commander was communicating with.
With that, it sounded like the soldier was running the opposite way. A few seconds
after his running and whimpering, a demonic voice was heard in the background
saying, "YOU CANNOT HIDE FROM ME" Then there was static. Nothing more.
"Sergeant? Sergeant, come in! Sergeant!" The commander set down his arm and
looked at the troops, saying, "Dammit! We have to find them."
"But did you hear what just happened!?" Jason yelled at him. "It's a death trap! If we
stay in here, we're all going to die!"
"Not on my watch," said the commander, towering over Jason. "I give the orders from
now on, not a petty little detective..."
Jason scowled at him, walking back two steps and stopping at a wall. "Lead the way,
then, commander," Jason said with another scowl on his face, Sub-machinegun in
hand.
“Right you are,” began the commander again. “Right. You. Are.” The commander then
reached for his radio and spoke into it. “Dispatch 2, this is Commander Jeremiah
responding for your assist, we are Oscar Mike, over.”
. . .
The team surveyed the abandoned halls, leading to different halls containing video
game antiques or ancient game disks.
“Whoever worships this stuff must be pretty messed up,” said one of the soldiers.
Just at the end of the hallway, there was another “Employee Only” double door
entrance. The Commander stood beside the door, ready to breach it. He gave the
signal with his fingers.
One… Two… Three…
The team busted through the doors, beginning to scan the area. They all stopped
abruptly, examining what appeared to be the same kind of room as the previous area.
Except it was their men spattering the walls. “Shit, man…” said one soldier. “Jimmy
was in this squad…”
Suddenly, a loud, female scream was heard from the corner. A stumbling teenager
came shambling towards the team, blood soaking her fine clothes and smearing her
huge glasses. She fell in the arms of one of the soldiers, the soldier himself
dumbstruck.
“The Doll…” she began, trying to hold her balance. “It killed everyone… Zach…
Finn… Emily…”
At her words, the Commander ordered the other men to follow him further down the
corridor while the soldier that caught the woman stayed with her. While the other team
disappeared, the soldier stroked the woman’s back, trying to comfort her.
The soldier said something (inaudible due to low sound security cameras) and looked
down at the girl. Suddenly, the security camera started acting up. The girl began a
demonic laugh, loud enough to hear through the cameras. The woman looked up at
the soldier, the soldier stepped back and let go of the girl. The girl straightened and
pulled out a knife. Then the camera cut off.
As the Commander’s team moved further down into the corridor, a loud scream
echoed from where they left the soldier with the girl. They all rushed back down the
corridor, with the security camera fine again, but still having bursts of static. There
were no traces of the soldier or the girl, but just a doll highly resembling the soldier.
The fabric used: human skin.
The commander saw all this as some sort of joke, apparently. “Alright, let’s survey the
rest of the area and find out where these terrorists are.”
“You really think these are TERRORISTS?” Detective Jason Greene stepped in.
“More or less HUMANS? I’ve reviewed these types of cases before, Commander, and
this is anything BUT human. This is MADNESS.”
“Madness?” replied the commander. “This is just some sort of prank, most likely.
Soon, we’ll find everyone’s okay and the jokers will be arrested. End of story.”
Jason looked unconvinced. “’End of story’?” he said. “This is clearly not that simple,
commander. This is anything BUT normal. If ANYTHING, we need to get the HELL out
of here and secure the place, making sure no one or NOTHING escapes.”
Before the commander could argue further, a blood chilling scream came from within
the group. One of the soldiers was staring in terror at the body of one of his comrades
ripped in half, gore emerging from his divided middle. Blood splattered on the soldier
in shock and others just watched in horror.
Suddenly, the soldier pointed his gun quickly to the corner of the ceiling, his face filled
with terror and shock. “There it is! I just saw it!” he said. He quickly moved it to
another area on the ceiling. “Stop moving!!!” he said, terrified. He began to look at
another spot and shot in that one area, yelling. “It’s here! Oh, God, it’s coming!” He
began to shoot blindly spraying the whole ceiling with bullet holes, everyone else
ducking beneath the fire. “It’s going to kill us all, like it just did Caleb!” he shouted.
Suddenly, in a blink of an eye, a gunshot rang through the air and a bullet hole
appeared through his head. The commander was holding up his Berretta, the barrel
smoking. “We don’t need any more God damn crazy bastards ruining this mission!” he
yelled with a shocking and powerful voice. “Anyone else got any more questions!?” he
shouted, looking at his four remaining soldiers including the detective.
“Commander,” began Greene, “What the hell is going on? He was just over-reacting!”
“What’s going on is that they’re going crazy, and they’re going to turn on us!” he
replied. “Before you know it, all of our brains will be blown out!”
The soldiers looked around nervously, exchanging glances. “I think we’d better move,”
began one of the most shaken up soldiers (who was the one who suggested getting
out in the first place).
The commander, surprisingly, agreed and led them to the original position where they
had intended to go, passing other locked doors leading to storage, offices, etc. At the
end of the long series of corridors, a double set of doors lead outside. They pushed
open the doors without hesitation to reveal the grand mass of gore. There were TV’s
smashed; blood coated the walls; there were tipped over and smashed arcade games;
video game consoles had been either smashed, blood soaked, or both; bodies and
dolls of people lay on the floor all sparkling almost beautifully with red coats of blood.
The squad entered cautiously, checking the room and its surroundings as well as
inhabitants.
“Room is clear,” said one of the soldiers, still looking through the sight of his sub-
machine gun. One of the soldiers surveying the consoles looked at one particular one
with the game paused. The one console, the game and TV remained intact, save a
few splatters of blood. It looked like some sort of racing game with weird characters
with bad graphics.
“Wow, Sonic R,” said the soldier. “It was my favorite game when I was a kid.”
Just as he finished that sentence, a shock seemed to rock his body. He slowly turned
around to Greene, revealing a huge hole where his heart should’ve been. The soldier
dropped to the floor, dead. All of the electronics in the room, including security
cameras, tape recorders and radios started acting up, giving static and screeching.
The rest of the tape filled with gunshots, but that was quickly muted.
. . .
The warden outside of the building saw something emerge from the front doors. He
looked through his binoculars and realized it was the detective that had tagged along.
He thought that he wouldn’t have lasted a minute, but he was clearly wrong.
Jason Greene shambled towards the warden and his men, covered with blood,
bruises, scratches, and other human visceral. His leg looked damaged and he had
nothing but a knife which was still strapped to the side of his leg.
The warden confronted the detective. “Son, are you alright? What happened to the
rest of the team!?”
“They’re dead…” he replied with his head down. “They were all killed by it.”
“By what?” asked the warden.
“First, I have a question for you, Mr. Warden…” began Green, stopping closely in
front of the warden.
“What’s that?” The warden replied.
“Can you see…” Detective Jason Greene finally looked up, raising his black, lifeless
eyes and peering into the warden’s soul. He lifted his knife covered with the blood of
his squad-mates.
“The sun is shining on me.”
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Secret Victim writes us of his victory... or is it?
My name is Secret Victim... I'm really scared about that flying thing... I'm really
scared....
Everything began when my friends and I were looking on the computer for some
games that they could download and play. I was playing on my Wii. My friends said
that I was losing to the times... The consoles are better when you download them and
you don't lose money. I really didn't care about that... I want the real games...
My friends found a game... "Sonic R". I heard the story of the Tails Doll before, but I
didn't believe in it. I said, “Okay, guys, download it, but if you get hurt by the Doll, I’m
not going to help you.”
They laughed at me mockingly. My best friend (I’ll call her Pandora) didn't laugh, she
only got scared... the other guys started to bother Pandora because she is a believer.
She punched them and sat next to me to play some games. My friends played Sonic R
and screamed because they were losing the races. I just laughed with Pandora when
they yelled. And then, the screams stopped. I said, "Finally, they shut up..."
Pandora looked back and she punched my shoulder to get my attention. I looked and
the guys weren't there, but the computer was on. Pandora covered her face because
she thought they vanished because of the Tails Doll. I stood up, walked out of the
room, and looked around... The house was empty...
Pandora ran to me. “Did you find them?” I shook my head no. We went back to the
computer. I reached for the power button and I felt the electricity flowing into my body.
Instantly Pandora pulled me off the button and we fell out of the room.
Pandora fell unconscious and blood was running from my nose. I stood up, and
moved on to the desk where there's a flashlight. I got it and turned it on. I saw
Pandora lying in the ground like she was dead. I put her on my back and I walked to
the room.
When I got there, I found my friends lying on the ground covered with blood... I
dropped Pandora and when she hit the ground she woke up. She rubbed her head
and saw our friends lying on the ground. She was scared stiff.
I said: "They are not dead... Pandora... They are unconscious."
Pandora looked at me and said, “How do you know? I noticed that they don't have
scratches or cuts. They are not wounded...”
I ran to them to confirm whether they were dead or only unconscious. They were
dead... I had to lie to Pandora... I told her that they were sleeping and we shouldn’t
disturb them. I pushed Pandora away and moved on to the hallway.
Pandora said, "But... What’re we gonna do with our friends?"
I didn't answer. I just needed to move on. I tried to open the front door and then when I
kicked the door, I heard a sound. I looked back and Pandora was looking to my laptop
(where my friends were trying to find games) and it mysteriously appeared on the
table. I approached the laptop and pressed the power button. Music started to play…
“Can you feel the sunshine?”
Oh.... No... I froze... I glared at Pandora and yelled, "Pandora!!! Let’s get out of here,
NOW!!"
Pandora started to punch the door with all her strength, but it was useless. I ran to the
backyard (it's so tiny) and I got an ax. I ran back to the hallway and Pandora was still
punching the door. I moved her away and slammed the ax into the door.
I heard a voice... It laughed. "HAHAHAHAH Pathetic"
I screamed and broke the door. Pandora and I ran away and we got to Pandora's
home. We closed doors and windows and Pandora's parents asked us why ran in in
such a hurry. We explained everything, but they didn't believe us.
Pandora ran to her room and I followed. We shut the door and I tried to calm down
with some games on Pandora's DS. Pandora asked me, "You think our friends are
alive and they are okay?"
I put on a fake smile and said, “Yeah! They are! I-I-I-I-I think they escaped... Heheheh.”
Pandora still had a sad face on her. I sat next of her and kissed her on the cheek. She
blushed and when we were just about to kiss, the sound of glass shattered the
moment. I took a look downstairs and I just saw a doll there... I thought it was just a
normal doll...
I called Pandora and she came running. She saw the doll and asked, “What is that!? I
got so scared.”
We got up and took a baseball bat and Pandora's father’s gun from their bedroom. I
knew how to use a gun. We ran downstairs, turned on the lights, and it was only a jar.
Uff... Its just a jar... it wasn’t something bad at all... Pandora hugged me and said, “You’
re very brave.”
I smiled and said, “I'm just a human who wants to protect you.”
Then the jar smashed into my head and I fell down. Pandora started to rub my head
and I opened my eyes. The doll was flying right towards us. “Oh no!” I exclaimed...
I stood up and punched the doll. That thing said, "Oh, you want to give your soul only
for another pathetic human? That's ridiculous and stupid."
I ran at it and punched it again. He smashed into the wall and I start shooting it with
the gun. The doll exploded. Pandora was so happy, thinking it was over. She hugged
and kissed me.
Everything went back to normal... But... Not forever. Sooner or later, he will come
back...
This story will continue......
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Lost Soul sends us a sad treatise on the nature of the human soul and the doll that
preys upon it…
My fingers are mere tools to tell a long passed history of countless stories retold by
youth for reasons unknown. What is love, truly? Sadly, time waits for no man to
answer this question the human will continues to puzzle. Each individual must decide
what they believe love means to them. Life seems to have taken a new form to me in
the shape of perfection I'm unfamiliar with.
Perfection is another illusion created by man in a desperate attempt to reach out
towards an unobtainable pipe dream! The sunshine seems to mock on particularly
days when the temperature soars to eighty degrees Celsius, baring down to impose
its domain and wrath over all living creatures; until liberation comes to reclaim ill faded
glory. Faint glimmers captivate imagination with vivid graphic imagery deprived of a
positive outlet, they become empty pursuits. Humanity begins to reclaim more primitive
roots as a hunter over the thousands of years who form religious beliefs that extend
though vast networks. Fear has no limits but one advantage to keep all aware of their
lust for existence.
Death frees all creatures of their bounds only to have them renewed in a more horrific
form. The ashes scattered shortly after we sing in order to comfort self-conscious,
over-bearing women who secretly have no lives anyway. Tempted by our own greed,
we summon forces far beyond a human’s capacity for reasoning. We come up with
theory for the Tails Doll. Unfoundedly, many do in fact fear the power they hold over
their own destiny it takes one to know one. Only a beast could recognize the beauty of
another beast, so skilled science could be thought of as another form of magic used
to control.
The beauty of the beast looms his judgment undone more powerful than any other
creature created. They strive to compete among each other when he reduces the
struggle to a sick twisted joke. Seductive sweet irony so native to a modern fool unlike
a simple village idiot who will never know the terrors song or dance can provide. On
full moons it's not hard to ponder strange things that go bump in the night on a simple
whim that wears off like the unexpected morning fog that use invisible hands to chill
any passenger; during winter months as if to say, "Foolish child can you feel the chill
on your arms; where is your coat in such harsh conditions? No sunshine is out today
to keep that body warm unlike the mechanical device devoid of mother and younger
sibling!
Define love for me in mere words taught to you in the earliest years of creation in
another language so foreign ambitions block out the most miniscule glimmer of
creativity those hands only display human will dashed aside for pointless empty humor
long past its expiration date. Tactless representations that leave no true reflection of a
beast it self."
If I only knew......if only.......
Regretfully yours,
Lost Soul
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When the Tails Doll offers to help, you know what you must do. Syt56 didn't know....
This is Syt56, once known as Dagdress4.
It has been two years since I tried to do the "curse" and K's dog vanished the next
morning after she made fun of the curse.
Every Halloween I go to this site to read all the Tails Doll stories to set the mood,
although this year, it was different. Every night I feel like I'm being watched. When I
play games on my PC with the Tails Doll stories in the background, my computer gets
the blue screen. This has happened four times. I will say real quick that I don't believe
in the doll, but I believe that it has some coincidences around it.
One morning, a few days after I stopped reading the stories, I got a pain inside my
body forcing me not to laugh or get pain. I thought it was a muscle, although I have
not pulled any a few days before. Maybe I was sleeping on it wrong.
When I was reading the stories for Halloween on a different laptop, I heard a noise not
too far away at the window. It sounded like it was outside of the window. I guessed it
might have been the "Shlumpy" noise since I never knew what it would sound like. I
guessed it was my imagination although I did stare at the window for a moment
wondering what the hell I just heard and moved on.
One day, my curiosity got the best of me, so I went to the house next door while it was
empty. (It’s K's house when I was living there since we moved.) They seemed to have
went to school/ work so I went to the basement where I left the Gems Collection. On
the way downstairs in the dark were rows of shelves where I put the game in hoping to
never play it. It wasn’t there. I looked in my old room, still not there.
Although I got the memory before I bought Gems Collection, I drew a picture of the
Tails Doll that said, "Play with me" and hung it up in my room back when I was
obsessed with the stories and had fun believing it him.
I went back to the shelves and at the very top was the game. I held it and a sudden jolt
ran through me. I looked at the back of the box to what it said about Sonic R. I
laughed when it said "Speed Demons." I put it back on the shelf knowing that I don't
want to bring any bad luck to my surroundings. Then I heard a voice in my head say,
"Play it", but I passed it on as my imagination.
Now the reason I wanting to post this is because I just woke up from a dream. Now, I
want to make this clear: during the years of reading the Tails Doll I NEVER had a
dream about him and I always wondered why. This was a week after I stopped thinking
about the doll.
In my dream it was an ordinary dream when things didn't make much sense and
random friends/family would appear, although I noticed something different. In my
arms was a Tails Doll. It stuck out in my dream when everything else was like a normal
dream. It had black eyes stitched on it, but one thing was missing... The gem. In my
dream, he came to life at random times saying he wanted to help, but I don't
remember what he helped me with. In my dream, I put him beside my bed thinking I
was proving something about the doll. I don't remember what I was doing though. This
is when I had a dream within a dream, and when I woke up I would wake up with the
Tails Doll there.
Finally I woke up thinking, "What did I just dream?" I am writing this story having just
woken up.
All of this is true once again and still to this day, K never linked her dog vanishing to
the curse that happened the night before.
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This message was sent to us by proxy for Crystal_Bearer…
Greetings. You may remember me as Crystal_Bearer. That name suits me, even if I
still don’t understand it…
I’ve been working on trying to figure out what I’m meant to do, but a couple of things
trouble me…
First, let me tell you a secret. I spoke last time of a friend, whom believed she was also
cursed. She was. You may know her…I knew her as Nintendogirl4ever. But she goes
by another name: CeleBaby20.
Now that that’s covered, I’ve been musing on these “Pure Souls.” I don’t think they’re
what we’re thinking they are. Anything of Pure Light would destroy the doll utterly.
Something of pure evil cannot endure the light. I should know, I used to feel it around
me. But I’m getting ahead of myself. I think these “pure” souls actually possess some
trait close to one the doll needs or possesses. Some sort of energy or magic.
Secondly, the doll has two tails. This fact is passed over quite often, presumably
because it was (supposedly) modeled after Miles “Tails” Prower the fox. What if that
isn’t true? Seven Pure Souls? Two Tails? Seven Plus Two is Nine. Nine is the number
of tails the most powerful Kitsune have. Hopefully the number pure souls the doll has
isn’t so high…as all that.
Which makes me wonder: Why does the doll offer a life in his service to only certain
people? Perhaps there are more “pure” souls among us then we believe, and what the
doll needs is the most purest souls to return to his full glory. Perhaps these other pure
souls, he feels would make excellent minions.
Which brings me to the most troubling fact of all. As I said, I used to live among the
light. But more and more, I feel a…pull towards the darkness. Almost as if something’s
manipulating my thoughts, directing me down a new road. In my darker moments, I
wonder if the doll is such a bad thing, after all…this world is impure. A new order is
needed…
…I apologize. Moments like that…have become more frequent then I will admit. I must
be strong now, for if the doll were to show itself, I would surely either die or
surrender…
…surrender. It is, of course, the most logical choice. Such…power cannot be resisted.
It’s better to join with him, I think. Those who serve…surely they will be rewarded...and
the creation of a new world is a just cause.
No, wait. That’s wrong. I…I have to go. I will continue my work. Hopefully I can break
free, before I break down.
The preceding was a journal page I located on one of my missions. I can’t tell you who
I am or from whence I came. Just know there are those out there who know of the doll
firsthand and seek to undo its work.
Crystal_Bearer is lost. Shortly after this page is dated, he vanished from all official
records. No official death, and the police didn’t look into it too much, but I know where
he went. The doll found him. He’s not dead, no, but it would almost be better if he was.
His…natural talents have been turned on us.
A word of comfort, what little there is. He was right on one count: there are many,
many more pure souls then we believe.
I dare not go into more detail. I don’t know who may be watching your site.
But, if you’re out there, Tails Doll, reading this, know one fact: Justice will be meted.
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Can it be true? Did Rob actually…
Hello. It's Rob again. Remember me? If so, then you probably remember the 7 words:
Death
Fear
Hatred
Evil
Sadness
Pain
Loss
Well, I'm not here to tell you that. I'm here to tell you multiple different things, though.
There are actually 7 words opposite of those. You can use them to reverse his curse.
They are:
Life
Bravery
Love
Soothing
Justice
Happiness
Gain
I finally reversed the curse through a HUGE amount of effort. I had to start drawing
stuff and selling the drawings to get money, but that's beside the point. This time, I got
a save from GameFAQs that only lets you play as SUPERSONIC, and every time I got
a Chaos Emerald one of the GOOD 7 words popped up on the screen. Every time one
popped up, something was either reversed (if it was caused by the Tails Doll and
could be reversed) or something was made better in my life (if it was something not
worth reversing, like me getting shot). When I got all 7, a flash of light occurred, and I
woke up in my house with Lilly sleeping next to me and a sticky note was attached to
the back of my hand, saying:
Sorry Tails Doll caused you so much trouble. Good job figuring out how to "earn" your
life back! If you ever need anything, just write it on this sticky note!
Thanks,
Your pal,
SONIC
I was overjoyed at that. I checked the date, and it was a Saturday, so I decided to go
back to sleep. It had never felt so good to have Lilly right next to me! When she woke
up, she seemed to remember everything she had been through, so she both thanked
and kissed me for freeing her from that. My life is amazing now, thanks to Sonic.
And yes, I CAN feel the *moonlight*. See ya later!
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Jak writes us with a story he’s convinced is true… or is it a trick of the Tails Doll?
Hi. My name is Jak. This is my story about the Tails Doll. It is 100% true. It all started
at February 2nd 2011...
It was 2010 when I first had my Xplosive copy of Sonic R. I heard all about the curse.
So on February 2nd 2011, as being Sonic's biggest fan, I decided to take the test to
see if the Curse was real or not. I put in my copy of Sonic R and began to play. When I
got everything, I got to 4 tag mode. I played as Tails Doll. I wasn't scared even one bit.
I was ready. But I was interrupted by Ellie.
"DON'T DO THAT! YOU'LL DIE!"
"Pff, I know I will, I have supplies anyway."
I tagged EggRobo, Metal Knuckles and Metal Sonic. When I noticed I would die, I said,
"What the hell am I doing?!?!" So I got off the up arrow key, but he kept on going to
Super Sonic. He got tagged. It finally happened. I thought to myself. "Get ready, Tails
Doll".
There was the Congrats Screen. He looked at me for 3 seconds and I looked back.
Nothing happened. The next day, "Can you feel the sunshine?" was written in blood in
my mirror. I heard the cursed music playing. I went to discover where it was coming
from. It was MY PC! I went to turn off the machine, but it still played. I broke the
speakers but it STILL played. Eventually, I thought, "Ah, screw this," and went
downstairs.
I went to the TV and watched SpongeBob Squarepants. After the show ended, I saw
the Tails Doll on the screen. I shouted, "YOU!"
He looked at me and came out of the screen."Your life of Sonic R will end now."
I replied, "Oh really now? SONIC'S BIGGEST FAN NEVER GIVES UP! THIS FIGHT
BEGINS NOW!!!"
And so, the fight began. I got a sharpest knife I could find. He got his sharp claws out.
"HA! How will that help?" I mocked.
The Tails Doll replied, "I'LL SHOW YOU!" Then, he cut my arm, knocking me out.
Two hours later when I got up, I wasn't at home anymore. I was at...GREEN HILL?!?!
"Hmm," I said to myself, looking around. "That Tails Doll has the power to teleport.
What's next, I meet Sonic?"
"Hey bud!"
I looked behind me. When I saw who it was, I nearly died of a heart attack. IT WAS
SONIC! "Oh, right, so that's why I shouldn't say "What's next?..." I told myself.
"Whats up?" asked Sonic.
"O....M....G" I said, with my mouth wide open.
"What?" asked Sonic
"Well did you ever notice how I finally met you?" I explained.
"Ooooooh."
"So.....it looks like I’m gonna be stuck here for a while" I said to myself.
"What do you mean?" asked Sonic
"You know the Tails Doll?" I explained
"Ooooh," said Sonic.
Suddenly, the Tails Doll appeared. "...SON OF A-" I shouted.
Randomly, Knuckles and Tails came. The three said "THE TAILS DOLL!"
"Hello, my little kids. Can you feel the sunshine?"
"Really, Tails Doll, you have to stop saying that. It's getting old" I said. "Aaaanywho,
I'M READY FOR BATTLE!"
I whispered to the Duo of Three: "Do you have the 7 Chaos Emeralds?" They all
nodded their heads. "Good. I have an idea."
"Let me guess: Go super?" suggested Sonic.
"Yes.".
They got out the 7 Chaos Emeralds, and turned super. Even me! "Alright, you three,
LET'S FINISH THIS CURSE ONCE AND FOR ALL!" I shouted. The final battle began,
but I was acting random.
"WHEEEEEEEEE!!! I CAN FLY!!!", I cried, but Sonic smacked me and said, "Snap
outta it! We have a doll to kill!" That did the trick.
The Tails Doll attacked. We charged at it, so he missed. We got a bonus Team Blast
for dodging the hardest attack. We got our super attack charged. The four of us
attacked Tails Doll. "NO! IT CAN'T BE! I CANNOT BE DEFEATED! RAAAAAAAH!" HE
TURNED SUPER AS WELL!
He did his ultimate attack. All of our attack decreased by a lot. I shouted, "I'LL NEVER
GIVE UP! I'M SONIC'S BIGGEST FAN, AND I'LL DO ANYTHING TO KEEP HIM FROM
DYING!" but Sonic tried to stop me, by saying "NO! Don't do it! He's too powerful! We
can't beat him! Face it. It's over."
I came over to him and said, "Listen, there is always a way to win. You beat Nazo,
who's bruises kept fading away, but you became Hyper Shadic, turned Perfect Nazo
into Nazo, and killed him, thus saved the world! So we can defeat the Tails Doll! But
leave this final one to me." That got him.
I got my hyper attack charged. I aimed at the gem.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" And so, the
Tails Doll died.
I started to fade. "NOOOOO! KEEP ME HERE! I'D RATHER BE WITH SONIC THAN BE
WITH MUM!" The fading stopped. And so, I got the power to go back to Mum
whenever I want, and go back to Sonic whenever I wanted. But when I went to my PC,
there was a note saying, "I will be back..."
To be continued...
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A servant of the Tails Doll provides chilling details of his grim work...
Blood.
It was all I saw in that early morning light; practically everywhere from the splatter on
the wall to the pool on the floor and the body, that lifeless body, floating in it.
As I looked at the body, marinating in its blood, I got this strange feeling of both joy
and horror. I have done this job for many years now and still this feeling never goes
away. I looked around at the walls, unsatisfied at how bare they were. His signature
had to be left and he liked it in blood.
I looked down to my hands, the left having dry splatters of blood while the right, still
holding the knife, was soaked in the now drying sticky, red liquid. There wasn’t
enough and the pool wouldn’t work either.
Walking over to the cabinet, I grabbed a bowl, bent over the body (it was female,
probably in its late thirties), and slit a wrist. I hated doing this, but if I didn’t he would
get angry. After filling the bowl, I went to work.
During these times, I would let my mind wander. Most of the time, though, I would try
and remember my past life.
A young, naïve child with no cares in the world - who played a game that ultimately
changed his life forever. His family was brutally murdered while he watched from afar,
scared out of his mind. The doll who killed everyone came over to the boy and asked,
“Will you join me? If you do, I will spare you.” Not knowing the consequences and
being too scared to say no, I joined.
My family was stuffed, sewn up, and became mindless slaves while I kept my
consciousness and killed. But sometimes I wonder if it would have been better to say
no, to become a mindless corpse slave or to kill while conscious? A question that has
never been answered.
After I finished the walls, I placed the bowl by the female and looked at her one last
time before she was stuffed and sewn.
I walked upstairs and looked in the first room. Two boys about the same age lay dead
in their room. The one on the upper bed lay with his torso over the edge while the
other’s legs stuck out from under the bottom bed.
I headed to the big room where a man in his underwear lay face down on the floor. Try
as he might, I won.
And finally to the last room, the room from whence I came, the room of a girl. She, of
all her other family members, was the worst of all. When I came out of the TV, she was
not afraid. She sat determined to fight back, but like her father, she did not win. And
for her bravery and her denial to join, she had to be… stitched up.
Before I left, I looked at her one last time. The blood from the stitches now dry, her
face wet from the tears she cried, and the now lifeless eyes that she stared at me with,
all kindled an emotion that I thought I would never have again: pity.
I looked away and stepped back into the game to wait for another victim, another
naïve child.
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Here is a collection of communication bursts from Cobe H. ...
Ok, so I sent the last a few minutes ago but something freaky is happening. Here we
go:
Deja vu. I have this feeling a lot. After K had left, my family went to rent some movies
at Family Video. My brothers and I headed straight for the video games section. That’
s when I felt it. The Deja Vu again.
You see, in preschool we had been coloring pictures one day when the lights went
out. I remember the teachers’ voices trying to calm everyone down. I was the only one
who noticed there was a red glow in the hallways. To this day, I wonder if that light was
the Tails Doll or just an exit sign. Anyways, the teachers called nap time to settle us
down. I never had dreams during nap time. But this time, I dreamt I was walking up to a
video game in a video store… just like now.
Anyway, I walk around until I saw the Gamecube section. I reached for the case, drawn
to it, noticing in the back of my mind that somebody was whispering really fast. I
looked up, but no one was around me. I shook off my feelings of unease, I got out my
money and went to the counter to rent it.
"Kid, you know bout this curse, right?" asked the young cashier, looking between me
and the case.
"Yup. Now I need to play it," I responded.
When we got home, I turned on my Wii and put in the game. For some reason I didn’t
hesitate. "God help us," I murmured as the title screen flashed on.
The whispers returned, saying, "Save the fellow Pure Souls. You are in danger." I
wondered what exactly was a pure soul
On the title screen was Sonic R. But then the lights in my house flickered... then
everything went off. Something that looked like the Tails Doll was on the screen, but
not exactly. Maybe his sibling? It said, "He said don't play. Go, he's coming!"
Before I could do anything, my TV started messing up. In the middle was a circle
spinning, scaring me. Then the lights came on and it must have done something else,
surged or something, because my TV exploded! Startled, I jumped off the couch. The
Wii disk drive was making a weird noise. I ran out of the room and told my brothers to
take a look.
But when we returned, everything was back to normal. The family video case was on
the floor… but it wasn't Sonic R! It was just Sonic Unleashed. I don't know how he did
it, but he switched the games!
Later, I went outside for a bike ride to calm down. I rode around to a creek close to our
house. When I got there, I noticed something was in the middle of the water. I went to
pick it up; it was a map to a club house. Strangely, I decided to keep it and go back
home. And that's how I'm writing now. I'm going to go find the club house tomorrow
when there’s light out.
That night I couldn't go to sleep. I heard some noises in my house, so I got up, took
my brother's toy lightsaber, and went to check them out. I walked slowly throughout
the house until I came to the kitchen. I heard a quick shuffle in our pantry, so I went to
check it out.
"More than one," suddenly came the whispers. I didn't know what it meant so I decided
to open the pantry. "More than one," it warned again.
Something lept out of the pantry and knocked me over. The lightsaber flew out of my
hands and landed across the room. The blur moved to towards the knife block. I was
scared, but got ready to fight. The thing leapt in the air and threw the knife in my
direction. I flung myself to the side and it clattered to the floor. I picked up the knife,
looking all around for the thing.
Then I remembered the map. I just knew! It was important right now! I ran to get it with
the knife in my hand. I found it on my desk right when the thing ran after me and into
my room. I grabbed it and threw it out the window. I thought it looked like the Tails Doll,
but I couldn't be sure.
I got on my bike and rode to the club house, reading the map in the occasional street
lamp. When I got there, there was a light on in the small structure. I peeked inside
through a small window and someone dropped a laptop.
"Get out, now!!!!!" a girl yelled.
"Um, no, I just got attacked by a freaking doll, so you cannot tell me I have to leave!" I
yelled.
"Wait, do you know what the Tails Doll is?" the girl asked
"Yeah, I think it just tried to kill me," I said.
"I'm Sara. Welcome to the Pure Bloods," Sara said.
"Wait, what are the Pure Bloods?" I said.
"I'll tell you in the morning. Right now, pick a room," Sara instructed.
Sara woke me up at 3:00 in the morning, saying that we had to leave. She ran out of
my room and down the hallway to the other rooms that I hadn’t noticed before. I put
my shoes back on and ran out into the hallway, too. There were three other kids, all
groggy from sleep, looking at each other in confusion.
I walked to a window to see what was happening. Sara was outside with a Shadow
plushie spinning in a circle. I decided to save her by running down there and killing
whatever it was that she was guarding herself from. She looked at me and asked,
"Ever been to Philly?"
Getting ourselves together, I found out about the other kids:
Daniel is 18 years old. He's as tall as Sara. He has a temper (he yelled because I spilt
milk).
Amy is 11 (like me). She doesn't talk much. Sara said it was because her family was
killed by the Tails Doll.
And last is Veronica. She's 5 years old. She’s actually a really good fighter.
That's all of us. They say that I'm a pure blood. What does that mean? Someone
please help me and tell me what a pure blood is! Sara hasn’t had the chance…
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“Bad Wolf” gave us several updates, but we didn't receive them until now. Computer
error or something else?
May 22, 2011
WAZZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP? It's Bad Wolf again and I'll be brief about this. I
unclamped the plush after performing an exorcism on it. I heard from a friend that the
damn plush sent his army out yesterday at 6:00pm. It's 5/21/11 8:43pm right now, so
yeah. Well, I'll let you know if anything else happens.
Oh! Before I forget, my bro and mom don't exactly approve of my researching the
Tails Doll, so that's why I keep these as short as possible. Cya.
P.S. No research updates this time.
June 9, 2011
Bad Wolf here again. Not with research, but with a weird dream.
In this dream I had, my family went out to go adopt a cat. They returned with... Satan’s
apprentice in cat form. It had all of the features a cat would, but it had two tails, no
mouth, a red gem, and a flat snout.
“WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?!?!?” I exploded to my mother and brother.
“A cat,” they replied, puzzled.
“O RLY?” I asked in my dream.
“YA RLY!” Seth replied.
“What breed looks like a damn Tails Doll?!?”
“NO WAI!” my mom replied.
Then I walked down the hall into Seth’s room and saw him playing with the damn
thing!
“I thought you could not be any more NOOBISH!!!” I yelled at him.
“Fuck off!” he replied.
I decided to interrogate it directly. I knelt down to its level and stared at it. It stared
right back at me, twitching its tails.
“Why are you here?”
“Meow,” it replied, but in my dream, I understood it automatically as, “No reason.”
“Yeah, and I'M Jesus Christ!”
“MEOW?!?” “REALLY?!?”
“It’s a saying,” I replied, waving my hand dismissively.
Seth interrupted with a, “WAZZAAAAAAAAAAP?!?”
“Go away,” I replied, irritated.
“But the cat's SO DAMN CUTE!!!” Seth exclaimed, picking the cat up into his arms.
The cat meowed long and hard. “WATCH YOUR MOUTH, ASSHOLE!!!”
I glared at it. “Even though that's true, it doesn't like knowing that.”
That’s when I woke up. I rolled over and checked the time. 6:40 6/9/11. I looked for my
iPod to tell you guys about my dream. Other than don't trust Seth, anyone know what
it means?
Please?
Later that day:
Bad Wolf here again with some research on the Tails Doll. About the Tails Doll's
gem… It controls his movements, glows that blood red color, and yet, the plush itself
doesn't do anything. How is this possible? The gem is a PARASITE! How else?
Exactly
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Cass knows first hand what happens when the doll takes a friend…
I don't want to reveal my name, so call me Cass. One day me and my friend, I call him
Ty, well were talking about the Tails Doll. One day, and he said “Cass, did you see
that,” and pointed to a light. It was very dull so I couldn't see it that well. We both
walked toward it.
Then he got stabbed.
I looked at the wound, blood pouring out of the torn skin on his arm. We had no idea
what caused the glistening gouge, but I instinctively ripped my shirt and wrapped it
around his arm. Then I got stabbed.
It was the Doll. He knocked Ty out. Bewildered and bloody, I looked at the Tails Doll,
then at Ty. I was furious. I was about to punch him, when he stabbed my leg. I fell to
the ground and went to reach for Ty, trying to wake him up. Then Tails Doll stabs him
in the heart.
Then my teacher woke me up. I explained everything to her, but she said there is no
one in this school named Tyler. I went home, crying. As I wiped my nose on my
sleeve, I noticed writing on my arm that said “before you die, you see the Tails Doll.” I
screamed and ran to Ty's house. I knocked and saw a man open the door. I said
“can I see Tyler?” Annoyed, he replied that there is no Tyler in the house.
After that day I never saw my friend or heard from him again.
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Mai is on the edge of disaster…
Hi, I'm Mai, and this is my story.Keep in mind- this is ALL true...
It started late January 2011. I was up late, and I was alone in my room. I was looking
on Youtube for Tails Doll videos, and saw an interesting one. I clicked it, and saw on
the video: "All Sonic R Songs played backwards! Muahahahahaa!"
I knew the curse, so I looked at the time. It said 11:03. I’ve head this is the Tail Doll
summon hour. I knew I should've closed the page right then, but I couldn't. It was as if
HE was preventing it. That night, I kept hearing shuffling noises. The doll didn't show,
but I know he toyed with me- through a dream: everyone I cared about and knew was
turning into HIS minions. I woke up, scared.
A few days later, I heard a panflute out of nowhere. It put me in a trance, though I tried
not to fall asleep. Recently, I think my TV was inhabited by HIM. The screen flashed
green, and I felt like I had just twisted my right ankle – and I was sitting, by the way.
Now, every night I feel his presence and try ways of contacting him, without doing a
real curse. I also have a small pain in my right calf that never goes away- it's been
there for 3 days now.
I feel compelled to invoke the curse, but I'm too scared to. Hopefully, it'll stay that way
and I never summon the curse...
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Seer had sacrificed much to get us this “research”..
I wish to let you all know a few things before I tell my tale....
You may call me Seer. I have been studying the Tails Doll, reading these events and
ways to stop him and these pure souls he seems to be after. I am a wiccan. I study
the mystic, the magick, the spirits and while the Tails Doll has always had some
attention of mine, it was only recently that I have been having visions of him. I think I
might have a chance to defy him and get close to the pure souls and maybe even seal
him off.
It was a only a week ago that I started getting visions of this demon doll in my dreams,
threatening me, telling me that I'm next. I didn't have much knowledge as to what he
meant, but I prepared myself accordingly to other reports from his victims and
captives. I drew the doll as many times as I could, attempting to lure the foul beast
here so that he could find me now....to my avail it worked.
BOY! YOU DARE SUMMON ME, KNOWING THE DANGER YOU’RE IN!
Yes, I require your attention. I'm here to stop you.
Hehehe. You think it's that easy boy? You’re just digging your own grave, for you
see, I have been looking for you!
I know you have. I've seen you in my dreams for almost a full week now. Why is it that
I have your attention?
Oh, so you don’t know? Well, I'm here for your pure soul, child. It's a fine one and
will add to my collection nicely
So if I'm one of the souls you need, which am I, and do you really think I'll go quietly?
Your eyes are bold boy, so I'll answer your questions. You are the purest soul of
courage and I will make you come!
Well then that sounds like I have no choice. I'll go with you, as long as you leave my
loved ones alone! If you don't, you can kiss my soul good bye!!!!
You have a deal, child....
Darkness soon surrounded me, and I was covered in a sheet of darkness. I awoke
same as the others before me - to a replica of my room, my computer, my bed my
gear, and everything else was here, but I wonder if that fox doll is all too smart. He
made my room too exact. All my wiccan supplies are here.
Magick is a simple feat for me/ Astral projection, along with seals will give me the time
I need to find a way to escape and help the others who are slaves to his will and
maybe even the other pure souls. Perhaps I can help free them. I can only hope.
Until next time, I shall remain his prisoner
Seer, Soul of courage. Don't show fear in the face of evil. Stand tall, and you shall
not fall.....
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Our old friend Amy writes us again, and it looks like July 13th will be a date to Die
for….
Erm, Hi everybody, I'm back.
Sorry I havn’t beed updating, Master has been keeping me busy. But that's not what
I'm here for. I'm here to tell you all that Master is planning something.
Something BIG. This July 13th, which is known as Tails Doll Day, at 11:25, Master is
planning to find and kill all of the remaining Pure Souls. So, if you're a Pure
Soul, prepare yourself, move away, change you're name, ANYTHING! Just get out.
Get out before it's too late for you.
Amy, signing out.
Good luck remaining Pure Souls, you're going to need it.
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Ytmszpop35 is pondering the nature and existence…
Hey,I'm ytmszpop35 (that's my username on YouTube)and I'm here to talk about the
Doll.
And yes,of course,I'm TERRIFIED of it,but in my mind I'm thinking that it isn't
really that evil.
I'm kinda thinking that someone, or someTHING, gave cursed to the Doll.
Or he's just hated so much, he kills people.
I have never even PLAYED one goddamn Sonic game. Except probably this one time
when I was little and I think it was Sonic Unleashed or something like that, but
I DEFANETLLY know it wasn't Sonic R.
I have no idea how TD got into this sonic stuff and sh*t like that.
I can't choose between the two options in my head, so I'm gonna let you choose -- real,
or not???
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Akane learned what many of you are finding out the hard way – don’t invoke the doll if
you can’t handle the curse …
Hi! Just call me Akane for now. My story with the Tails Doll all started a week ago at a
sleepover with my friend. Eager for a scare, my friend, who I'll call Sakura, and I
decided to play Sonic R which wasn't even close to being done 100%. We started at
about 9:00 when it was just getting dark. We both played and laughed at how silly the
game was to keep ourselves entertained as we both found the game painfully boring.
We finished at maybe 12:00 because we kept making mistakes and having to redo
things to beat the game. Anyway, we did tag mode, in pitch black darkness alone, and
nothing happened. Annoyed that we had wasted three hours of our time we decided
to go from the game room in the top floor of my house to the basement where we
would try the song curse because it was a bit darker there. (The game room has
windows that open onto the street where there are street lights.) We took my laptop
downstairs and turned off all the lights. We sat down with a small flashlight, the lights
are burned out down there and we're too short to change them, and turned on the
music. After we turned on the music we turned off the computer screen so it wouldn't
make the room light and we sat in silence. After a minute or so I heard Sakura start
screaming.
"Ow ow ow! Akane stop it! Don't yank my hair! That HURTS!" She wailed and I heard
her start slapping something away from her.
"I'm not yanking your hair! Stop trying to freak me out!" I yelled in annoyance. I
flipped on the flashlight, and pointed it at her. She was sitting and rubbing the back of
her head, whimpering slightly. A small clump of her blonde hair was lying on the floor.
"Oh my god! Are you okay? I swear that was not me!" I said and crawled over to her. I
turned her around, a dime-sized chunk of skin and hair had been yanked off the back
of her head. Blood was oozing onto her hair and onto the back of her head.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I know you wouldn't do that." She muttered as she stopped rubbing
her head. "Can I hold the flashlight please?" She asked. I nodded and handed it over
to her. We were both wondering what or who had been pulling her hair but we were
both too nervous to talk about it, we just wanted this to be over with. About another
minute later I felt someone shove me backwards into the wall, hard.
"Sakura! Why did you shove me? I told you I didn't pull your hair!" I said angrily.
"I didn't - I'm all the way against the other wall!" Sakura said back, her voice coming
from the opposite wall about 4 or 5 feet away from where I sat. I felt really freaked out
now. It had been maybe 4 minutes now, the song was only 5 minutes. Suddenly, from
down the hallway, I saw an eerie red glow bouncing along towards us. I started
screaming bloody murder and I scrambled to my feet, Sakura a few feet ahead of me
and screaming too. As I ran to the stairs, I tripped on a small, flat, rectangular box. I
grabbed it and got to my feet again. I glanced back as I started to run again, the red
light was just behind me. We both ran to my room on the top floor, shut the door, and
locked it. We put my shadow plushie against the door and held my sonic plushie
between us, gasping for breath. We heard a small scraping noise like someone
dragging their nails against the door and then a sharp yelp. We could see the red
light under the door. A small orange paw reached under the door, claws extended and
leaving the places where they touched the carpet torn to ribbons. Eventually we heard
a hiss of annoyance and the red light left. I placed a sonic toy in each of my windows
and any other possible entrance to keep him away. I now looked at the box I had
tripped on earlier. It was the Sonic R case. We both stayed awake until dawn when we
finally got a bit of rest.
IT WAS THE MOST HORRIBLE NIGHT OF MY LIFE, I'LL NEVER FORGET IT. For
anyone curious about testing one of the curses, DON'T! It's not worth it! Every day
and night at least once I see flashes of orange darting out of sight or a red light
following me in the darkness. I can't sleep at night out of sheer fear he'll come...
Good luck everyone and stay safe,
Akane
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Fanboy 15 is not a fan of being hunted…
For 6 months I’ve been hunted by TD.
How I acquired the Curse is a brief story. I played Can You Feel the Sunshine
backwards because I didn’t believe my brother (who doesn’t exist anymore). Shows
how that paid off...
How I’ve survived is simple. One rule: Metal Sonic images. Everything everyone has
said has been correct. My bro’s soul was eaten by that monster. Until I can save the
lost souls, I must keep him at bay. If I need to leave my house, I carry a small metal
Metal Sonic in my pocket. I have him panted on every door and window. I sleep with
Metal Sonic plushies spread around my bed.
Think I’m crazy? IT WORKS!!! People might link your insane, listen to them at your
own risk. I’m still alive, so it works.
Tails Doll exists. If you haven’t been Cursed, and you believe, DON’T try it. If you don’
t believe, then that’s your chose. For those of you that screwed up and haven’t faced
your time - remember my Rule.
Good luck, Fanboy15
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Matthew is back with a challenge…
Its me, Matthew again.
Still alive.
Still breathing.
No doll.
No life.
And no plan.
SO!
If you goddamn Servants of that thing think you are gonna kill me, meet me on steam.
Find me there then talk.
If you soul hunters want to chat, send me a message. If the "Boss" wants to see me,
tell him to hunt me down. Then we can talk.
Now, if you know where the multiverse is, we can bargain something like….
My soul.
Matthew out
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Jay thought he could escape. How wrong he was…
Hey guys, it's Jay. This terrifying story all started from looking at the stories from your
site...
I was destined to try one of the Tails Doll curses, so I grabbed my phone and went into
the closet at about 11:00 pm. I found “Living in the City” backwards on youtube, and
began playing it. When it ended, I saw it - the gem, glowing bright red. I reminded
myself not to look at it, but it was too late. I soon snapped out of it and sped out of the
closet.
A few days later, I bought Sonic R off of Ebay. On May 13, (Which was Friday the 13)
it arrived. I ran upstairs and downloaded it onto my computer. Finally, I was ready to
play on the first map. The race began, but something was wrong: no music. I wasn't
hearing "Can You Feel the Sunshine," I was only hearing Knuckles' feet pounding
against the dirt track. I unlocked Metal Sonic in that race. Anyway, I glided on over to
the options screen to check out the sound. It was already on... so I just used my
phone to play the music. Bad idea.
VERY bad idea.
Considering that I had used my phone to perform the curse earlier, it somehow
summoned the Tails Doll instantly. I turned around, and saw him floating in the air. I
had no Sonic character plushies WHATSOEVER. I was in trouble.
He dove at my face, but I sped out of his way and grabbed a pocket knife from my
shelf. I sliced the thing that connected his gem to his head. POP! The Tails Doll
vanished. Yet everyday, I hear,"Hello, Mister! Why can't you feel the sunshine?
WHY?"
I am really scared right now... Oh, crap. He's here! SAvEMe!!djgfhjyfhl
CAN YOU FEEL THE SUNSHINE?
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Kiyoshi Elric is either dead, or delirious - you decide!
Hello. Let me introduce myself, My name is Kiyoshi Elric......at least that’s what they
call me here on Mobius.....I don’t remember much about my past life on Earth other
then the incident from that night....10/14/2010.....my birthday...on Mobius that is. It is
also the day HE killed me.
It started as a simple day, went to school, go home, play around of Sonic Heroes since
that’s one of my favorite games of all time, then go onto my laptop to chat with friends.
I remember me and one of my friends were talking about ghosts and curses. When I
told him about the tails doll curse he laughed. So I said that I will go to his house and
we would do the curse together. He said ok, we were about to make the biggest
mistake of our lives.
So the next day I went over his house with my trusty Sonic Doll (I missplaced my
Shadow Doll T-T ) Later at night we decided to do both curses (the song and the
game) First we did the song curse in his bathroom, Can your feel the sunshine
backwards, we let it play a few times but nothing happened. He laughed at me, but I
wasn’t ready to give up. So we downloaded the cursed game onto my laptop. We
unlocked HIM, we tagged Super Sonic and the other characters.
Next thing I knew the power goes out. I knew what was happening, HE was coming for
us! I seen the red light coming from the darkened bed room down the hall. My friend’s
parent’s room. My friend ran to the room and screamed in horror...There his parents
lay,,,in a pool of their own blood and written on the walls in blood: CaN yOu FeEl ThE
sUnShInE? My friend ran out of the room. “We have to-“ was his last words to me
before a knife was pushed threw his throat.
As I watch my friend to the floor I spotted HIM. Lifeless eyes. Red gem. I was next.
“CaN yOu FeEl ThE sUnShInE? YoUr FrIeNd DiD. NoW iT’s YoUr TuRn GiRl!”
I blacked out. When I woke, I was laying in a field of grass, a beautiful breeze blowing
my hair. I sat up and looked at my surroundings. There they stand. Team Sonic. My
number one Team in Sonic heroes. They don’t talk to me about the events that
occurred that day. All I have to remind me is the initials T.D carved into my arm. Its
peaceful here...well....sometimes. I must say though....Sonic has a new tattoo,a purple
star....the same one my Sonic doll had...ironic isn’t it?
I must bid you all farewell. Sonic is going to race Shadow again and there is no way I’m
missing that over something that has happened in the past. Go Sonic!
Can you feel the sunshine? I can feel the sunshine on Mobius, and it feels wonderful!
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Psycho_Fox had one of the more successful encounters with a Doll…
We've all heard of.....him........it........
I, Psycho_Fox, bravely cite my encounter with the doll that crawled from hell, and
made many others do the same.
It was a lazy summer weekend. I had a few extra bucks saved up from my dogsitting
job, so I decide to go online to see what’s on sale. "GameStop.com," I muttered to
myself. I hit enter. I had been searching for it for some reason, "Sonic Gems
Collection, for.....GameCube." I found a nice $13 used copy, the shipping is only
about $2. That was all I had at the moment. "Perfect," I exclaimed.
I had ordered it on a Friday, so it arrived sometime the next week. The day the
package arrived, I knew I wouldn’t be sleeping that night. The look on my face was
that of ecstasy. I bolted up the stairs, and shoved the disc into the Wii. I went to Sonic
R -- no, save the best for last, I picked Sonic CD, AMAZING, Sonic fighters, couldn’t
stop laughing while abusing Tails as Sonic, then pounding Amy as Knuckles. Sonic R,
was a little hard to get the hang of, but I beat it before nightfall (the package arrived at
about 10:00, and I have a short attention span :P) I was so good in fact, that I made
even the most skilled of my friends throw their controllers down in frustration, and that
put a smirk on my face.
The night was still young, so I called my friends back. "Hey guys," I said.
"No, we're NOT ready for another beating," a friend, lets call him Jer, replied.
"No no, I don’t want to own you guys again, just, c'mere." We all sat down on my rug,
as I explained the curse to my other 2 friends which were Jer's brothers, (let's call
them, Trenton and Ray) "So," I ask the three brothers, "what do you think? You two
man enough to do this?" Jer chimed in "I know me and Fox are!" We did the curse, my
Sonic Heroes, and crossed fingers, behind my back. Nothing, absolutely nothing.
"Well guys, that busts this myth," I chuckled with a hint of disappointment, and relief.
"Or So YoU tHiNk MoRtAlS!!" A voice erupted from seemingly no where.
"AAH!! WHATS GOING ON! IM FREAKING OUT!!" Ray sounded like he was having a
nervous breakdown.
"WE TRIGGERED THE CURSE, GAME OVER MAN, GAME OVER!!!" if Trent were
shaking any harder, it would measure on the Richter scale
"gAmE oVeR iNdEeD!" it was clear who owned that voice - the dreaded Tails Doll
himself.
"I don’t’ think so, friend." The others were literally shocked at my calmness.
"I...I don't understand, you...wish to befriend me? or have we met?" The demon
seemed confused.
"Don't play coy, we know, all you really want is a friend, right guys?"
Ray nodded
Jer nodded
And I couldn’t tell if Trent was nodding or still shaking.
"Then yes, we do."
"Oh, OK!!" he dashed toward us, as if to hug actually HUG us,
Then, arms wide open, without thinking, my right arm snatched the wire, cord,
whatever on his head, he froze, his voice seeming....staticky.
"I...don't get it, why?"
"We understand all you want is love, but love is for the loving. My friend"
"I...I'll love! I can love!"
"Prove it" I said, teeth gritting
"I..."
"Free the souls thou hath enslaved, and vow to slay no more" I proclaimed, alarmed
by such words emerged from my mouth in such a holy tone.
"I..I....NEVER!!!!!" He seemed to explode with anger, and turns out, he did, a bright red
flash, and the furry floating one was gone.
I checked to see if my friends where OK, Ray came out from under the bed, Trent had
almost pushed the wall down he was pressed so hard against it, and Jer, Jer was as
appauled as I was that it worked.
That night, they slept over. I awoke the next day, the events of last night raced
through my mind, when I noticed, the infamous sticky note on my chest. It read "OK
fine! you win, maybe we could meet up sometime, but first, do me a favor and boot up
Sonic R for me?" I did as instructed, and went to highlight the Doll, and to my surprise,
the blood red gem was gone, replaced with a forest green one that sparkled in the
sunshine. Just then my friends walked in, Ray took one look at the screen and went all
out on me, "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?! DIDNT YOU LEARN YOU
LESSEN PLAYING THE GAME THE FIRST TIME?!" I stopped him, and pointed at the
gem, he noticed the brilliant green glow, "He's better now," I told Ray. Just then, the
Doll stopped rotating, looked at us, and smiled a sweet smile, "Thank you, for
everything" we heard through the speakers. And with that, Ray, Jer, and even Trent,
grabbed their controllers, and we played.
Can you feel the sunshine? We sure can.....
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Shaman returns, but sometimes no news is good news…
Hey! Shaman here!
I have to admit that I did stretch the truth a bit last time. It was approximately a year
ago, at the end of summer. I actually did believe that I would die, since bad things
come in threes, and I messed up 3 times. Of course, I didn't factor in that it may not be
like Beetlejuice -- you can't just do the curse and have it suddenly appear. I believe
the doll is conscious enough to choose its prey. It may want the skeptics to keep their
disbelief, so that even if there are those who had done this curse, there are survivors
who can say they hadn't seen it, making people more and more curious of this...thing.
I believe it knows all there is to a human; it sees the personality of certain people and
provides them with just the right torture to make them spread the word.
Now back to what happened.
I had done the curse, feeling triumphant (who wouldn't be?) that I proved the curse
wrong. But soon after, while I was cooling off with Sonic R's archenemy, Mario Kart
Wii, the TV suddenly turned off. Thinking that it was just the storm, I checked the
other power-suckers. Strange, I thought. The lights and laptop charger were working...
Oh well, I'll just play on my iPod Touch. After an hour on Nazi Zombies: Touch, I heard
a moan, followed by random shadows on the walls. But Wait, this isn't Metroid Fusion!
Was there a zombie behind me on NZ:T, and was the shadow just my Zombies
addiction calling out to me?! I pressed the home button, turned the volume off, and
put it down, but it just sounded louder...
Yep, I'm just being a Sheogorath. (Anyone got cheese?! e_o) I decided to play some
Megaman: Battle Network, but the Game Boy Advance was dead. I was just acting
weird, right? I decided I should try getting some cold water on my face, so i headed
upstairs. I checked the mirror and saw my eyes were even blacker than usual...they've
looked black, but damn! It's like I picked a fight with Rocky. Maybe it was an
unconscious fright, or maybe I played too much. I washed my face with cold water, and
went to sleep.
That night, I was dreaming of playing Brandon at Sonic R; Brandon was being cheap
with SuperSonic. I was taking the Tails Doll Challenge. We were pretty close, he was
in first by 20 feet and I was in second. I caught up on the third lap, bumped on him
during the hard left, and won! We then high-fived, but then saw the gem. It was damn
doll. The curse is real.
Brandon didn't flinch, but I sure as hell did. I yelled, "Brandon, let's go, come on!" I
pulled his arm, but he just looked at me.
Then scratched my arm and told me in a scratchy voice, "YoU wIlL sUcCuMb To ItS
pOwEr." I pulled out my old Spider Knife, then grabbed its gem. It felt like acid, but it
had to be done. I then used the knife to cut off its antenna, but its gem flared, it
grabbed my knife, and slashed my lower leg. I fell, and then it finished me. I was
looking at my own dead body, in third person. It was then that I woke up, knowing it
was a dream.
But was it a sign?
Now, Brandon lives in Georgia. I'm home-schooled because I was framed for stabbing
(I didn't, I swear to God), and the neighborhood kids are annoying, nosy, violent, etc…
I don't play Sonic anymore, but I play Super Nintendo games.
I’ve changed a lot.
Maybe it's not for the better...
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Lex the Bunny sends us this belated plea. Unfortunately, the first cut isn’t necessarily
the deepest…
Please, I am asking you to post this on The TAILSDOLL Story site! The date right now
is 2011 4/5
My story regards A strange way of showing he’s real. I have one Question only, and
that is "Is he watching me???"
My name Is Lex the Bunny and at the beginning of the year, a friend and I were
sleeping at her house. We were BIG Tails Doll Fanatics. My friend Lucky, known for
her good luck, had ordered a plushie of Tails off AMAZON and made it into a Tails
Doll Plushie. I even bought Sonic R for the PC, but I haven’t played it due to the fact I
don’t have a joystick.
That night, we went into the bathroom and did the "Can You Feel the Sunshine
Backwards" summoning, but the only things that happened were that we both felt tiny
scratch's on our feet and that Lucky started hearing “Can You Feel the Sunshine” in
her head. She started to not believe in the Tails Doll.
But, she was wrong and I had to pay the price.
In the morning when, we woke up, I had two scratchs on my arms, one by the wrist and
one lower down. I decided to continue my research, though. In February I found a
long, horizontal cut on my leg before I got in the shower.
Since then, I decided to take a break from research, but lately I’m starting to think
something’s watching me and I don't know if it’s the Tails Doll.
I’m getting pains all over as I type this at 10:49 at night. Please answer my question.
Is he watching me???
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Foxtrot One reports in…
Hello, and thank you for reading.
In this report of the unknown, I will speak of the things I have learned, researching the
Tails Doll. In this report I will refer to myself and my friends as Foxtrot One, Two,
Three and Four.
As time went by in my life, I became interested in the Tails Doll. I even had a dream
recently.
However, I never came close to performing the curse, despite at one point in time
buying the Sonic Gems game for Game Cube. I destroyed it. At that time I was not
ready to unveil the consequences...
But now my friend, Foxtrot two has a sample of the Tails Doll's gem – the one that
resides on his head.
He was to mail it to me and I was to evaluate it. However, it seems that it was fate's
turn to "flip" the odds. He was attacked - by multiple flashing dots on his sonar. With
gun and knife ready he showed no mercy towards the killers which he sought to
destroy...
This report will be continued as soon as more results come...
For now..be ready for the invasion...
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Lost Soul writes us with this tale of the trials of a slave’s everyday life…
I am writing to you, wanting to reach out. Things don't always go so good with my
family. They misunderstand me. New friends have come my way, though. We don't
hang out all that much right now -- everyone is busy. My dad is sleeping beside me.
He hasn’t enough time to listen to me, being a Pizza Hut delivery man. Our mother
helps him out, working for our grandparents since they need extra help.
Now, it's getting worse. I yell at mother a lot. She never did anything to me. It's been
awhile since my last few emails. Our church forum seems dead, being that there’s only
one member on there. It's quite creepy these days. No one seems to want to talk
about Master. It used to bring us all such joy. Sadly people just change all the
time...........sometimes the thought of killing everyone around me make me feel so
much better.
I'll tell you about some of the friends that Master has given me. Page and Kitty are
those people who can know my deepest thoughts. Master seems to be pushing away
from me. No one hardly ever reply's to any of my messages about him in the research
lab.
It feels good to just sit and relax. Page has eight different types of mental illness. She
denies herself doctor visits for personal reasons. She frequently has mental break
downs from painful memories and experiences from abusive relationships, days in a
mental hospital, and trauma.
The grass brushed underneath my feet as we approached the bridge crossing over
from IPFW apartments to the campus where students take their classes That’s when
she begged me to end everything. Her grip tied around my hand before we crossed
and a thought invaded my brain:
"You know I could as easily push her out into the street ending everything, not having
to deal with this annoyance!"
No normal mortal would want to act on that kind of thought for fear of punishment, to
be subjected to the laws of society, weighing them down, giving them a reason not to
escape.
Beauty as uncontainable as a young woman who displays her tears, convictions, and
human error, unafraid and open to the blows of the world. No one can contain her
lust for men. She punishes herself for everything bad that happens to her. She is the
darkest soul I've ever known. Here are her words:
"I'm not supposed to be here. Please end my life. I'm not supposed to be in this
body. I don't know what's real anymore, please kill me! I'm asleep, this isn't real. You’
re not in control. They want you to be different. They want people to be afraid of you
so, they can lock people like me and you up. They'll tell them lies, twisting them,
brainwashing them, placing everybody in camps. Very soon, all of them will turn on
each other, until only darkness is left!"
Quite sobbing continued. No one could save her from herself. Kitty knows Page
believes she's a higher life form who thinks faster than she can speak. It's frustrating
at times because everything said has a grain of truth to it. She told me another story
about another stranger who visited her once.
Page stood near a river when a "girl" appeared to her. "Page, nobody will truly ever
love you. They'll turn on you. The world's soul died long ago. We only have the
physical and objects. There is no such thing as the truth. People will always lie. The
human race will slowly die off until all that remains is darkness."
"How could you be so calm about all of this?"
"It is the way of things." "She" let out a small sigh dangling her feet.
I believe Page had an encounter with Master. He also told me life was meaningless.
The world did lose its soul long ago from the corruption that still grows. Quaker, why
does love have to hurt so much!?
Master comes and goes. We never carry on complete conversations anymore for
reasons unknown. I miss the fear. Master made my heart pound so hard. He is
beautiful and he is my world! Page’s words still stick inside my mind. I love him with
every fiber. When pain comes, he will always be their in some form.
I can't always handle all the ridicule from people. It brings me so much closer to
understanding others though, you can't answer my question without asking another.
My love is not without fear of pain. He is so cruel. I am tempted to delete all of it for
personal reasons, but, against my better judgment this email shall be sent to your
inbox. Passion rules reason!
Good bye, Quaker.
Lost Soul
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99randomgamer is about to lose it – and it is either his sanity or soul…
Hello,if you are reading this then you...OBVIOUSLY know about the Tails Doll!
Okay,enough with the jokes.This is 99randomgamer. I have made a Youtube channel
that is against the Tails Doll’s army. You must have-
Huh?
I keep and seeing red dots, randomly. (nudge) (nudge) (wink) (wink) Anyway, you
must have a Youtube channel. Tell me your story(ON YOUTUBE!),and use your
name on here to make your own channel.And I also know four victims of the Tails
Doll. One I saved, (which is my friend), one is one of my friends on Youtube
(thesupersonickitten), I know the Toontown guy named "Ozzie the Duck" who also has
a 25 15 21 20 2 12 5 account, and the last one is my friend. If you want to stand up to
the Tails Doll, do what is instructed above. Thanks for reading my news!
*Update*
Ugh.This is 99randomgamer here and I have no idea what that doll is doing to me. I
feel like it is going to drive me crazy! It is hard to keep the stability!
-sighs-
Maybe I should play some Sonic R-WHAT AM I SAYING?!?!?!?!?I'M COMPLETELY
FREAKED OUT!
I still haven't been able to finish making the Youtube channel against the Tails Doll.
I have three questions:
1. Am I already insane?
2. Why do I feel like I'm neutral?
3. Who really is the good guy here?
I also have three answers.
1. I am probably on the thin line that separates reality with insanity.
2. ...I don't know.
3. ..........?
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Secret Victim’s fear is no longer a secret…
My name is Secret Victim... I'm really scared about that flying thing... I'm really
scared....
Everything began when my friends where looking on the computer for some games to
download and play. I was playing on my Wii. My friends said that I was wasting the
time, since consoles are better when you download them and you don't lose money. I
really don't care about that... I want the real games...
My friends found a game... "Sonic R". I heard the story of Tails Doll before, but I didn't
believe in that. I said: Okay guys, download it, but if you get hurt by the Doll, I’m not
going to help you.” They laughed, mocking me. My best friend, (I'll call her Pandora)
didn't laugh. She only got scared.
The other guys started to bother Pandora because she is a believer. She punched
them and sat next to me. My friends we playing Sonic R and screaming because they
were loosing their races. I just laughed with Pandora when they screamed. Finally, the
screams stopped and I said: "Finally, they shut up...".
Pandora looked back and she punched me in the shoulder (this is how we say "hey").
I looked to find the guys weren't there. Pandora covered her face because she
thought they got taken by the Tails Doll. I stood up and I walked out of the room and
looked around...
Empty...
Pandora ran to me, saying “Did you find them?” I said “no,” shaking my head. I
pressed the power button on the system, and I was shocked. Literally. I felt the
electricity coursing my body and instantly Pandora pulled me away and we fell
downstairs.
Pandora was knocked unconscious. Blood poured out of my nose. I stood up, and I
moved on to the desk where there's a flashlight. I got it and turn it on. I saw Pandora
lying in the ground like she was dead. I put her on my back and walked to the TV
room. And when I got there, I found my friends lying on the ground, soaked with
blood...
I dropped Pandora and when she hit the ground, she woke up. Rubbing her head, she
noticed those guys lying on the ground. She was so scared that she was frozen like a
statue. I said: "They are not dead... Pandora... They are unconscious." Pandora
looked at me, as if to say “How you know?” I noticed that they don't have scratches or
cuts. They are not wounded...
I ran to them to confirm if they were dead, or only unconscious. They were dead. I
had to lie to Pandora. I told her that they were sleeping and they don't wanted to be
bothered. I pushed Pandora away and moved on to the hallway. Pandora said: "But...
What’re we gonna do with our friends?" I don't answer. “Look,” I mumbled, “just move
on.”
I tried to open the front door and I heard a sound. I looked back and Pandora was
looking to my laptop which had mysteriously appeared on the table. I approached it
and pressed "on." Music started to play. Can you feel the sunshine?
Oh.... No...
Paralyzed, I glared at Pandora. "Lets get out of here, NOW!!". Of course, the door
wouldn’t open. Pandora started to punch it with all the strength she had, but it was
useless. I ran to the fireplace and I grabbed an axe. I pushed Pandora aside and
started to cut the door with the axe. Then I heard a voice...
"HAHAHAHAH Pathetic".
I screamed and broke the door. Pandora and I ran down the street to Pandora's
home. We closed the doors and windows and Pandora's parents asked us what we
were doing. We explained everything, but they don't believe us.
Pandora ran to her room and I followed her. We closed the door and I tried to calm
down with some games on Pandora's DS. Pandora asked me: "You think our friends
are alive and Okay?" I faked a smile. “Yeah, they are! I-I-I-I-I think they escaped.”
Pandora still looked sad. I sat next to her and kissed her in the cheek. She blushed.
Suddenly, there was the sound of crashing glass. I looked downstairs and I saw a Doll
there. It looked like just a normal doll. I called Pandora, and she freaked out. We
went up and took a baseball bat and Pandora's father’s gun. I know how to use a gun.
We ran downstairs and we turned on the lights and it was only a jar.
Just a jar. It wasn’t something bad at all. Pandora hugged me and she said I'm very
brave. I smiled and replied “I'm just a human who wants to protect.” Then the jar
smashed into my head and I fell crumpled to the floor. When I opened my eyes, I saw
a flying doll. “Oh no,” I exclaimed. I stood up and punched the doll. It said "Oh, you
want to give your soul only for another patethic human? That's ridiculous and stupid." I
ran and punched it into the wall and start shooting it with the gun. Eventually, it
exploded.
Pandora was so happy she hugged and kiss me. We were safe...
But... Not forever.
Sooner or later, I know he will come back...
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none other than my wife, and though I remember none of it, it would explain a lot…
I’m Quacker’s wife. Normally, I wouldn’t write a story for this site. I’m not really that
into Sonic and I HATE horror, but I need to share this.
It all started Saturday. I teach an art class in the mornings in a city far from home and
Quacker usually stays home and does his Quacker and Bowen comic and proofreads
the week’s Tails Doll tales. I ran through my usual check lists - my briefcase full of
homework, my keys, my hot tea – and checked in on him while he was in the office
looking over his inbox.
That Saturday, he sighed and turned to me. “You know, honey, I’ve been doing this
for the last seven years. Maybe it’s time to put this to rest. “
I’ll be completely honest here - Quacker could probably be a much bigger help around
the house if he didn’t waste several hours each week on the comic and Tails Doll
stories. It’s a hobby; a thing he started years ago and most people would say he
should have outgrown by now. Still, this site has been a labor of love for him. With a
full time job, the last thing he needs is to work on a website for a thankless audience
that he’s never seen – yet every week he keeps going. Especially recently, with all
the overtime he’s been pulling at a most amazing job. He could use the sleep, I think.
But, I am a supportive wife. “Maybe,” I concluded, ambiguously. “It’s really up to you.”
With that, I left to tackle the nightmare that is the Los Angeles freeways. Little did I
know, the true nightmare had yet to come.
When I got home, I could tell Quacker was still in the office. He was listening to his
Sonic music again – and not just any Sonic music. “Can You Feel The Sunshine?” I
never got why that crappy song was supposed to be scary. It’s pretty annoying and
jarring to my ears. At least, I thought, he’s not listening to that “Live and Learn” song
again.
I reached out and put my hand on his shoulder. “So,” I asked, giving him a peck on
his head. “Did you make a decision about the site?” He turned and smiled up at me.
Crimson streaks of blood were trickling from his nose. Globs of it were soaking into
his shirt.
I shrieked.
“What’s wrong?” he said, flinching at my fright.
“Your nose is bleeding!”
This seemed to catch him by surprise, as well. He quickly ran to the bathroom and
began blotting his face.
I followed him in, checking to see if he felt dizzy or anything. He’s always been
healthier than me, ate healthier for sure. He rarely got sick and I had never seen him
with a nosebleed. He had no idea when he had started to hemorrhage and reassured
me he felt normal. After a couple of minutes, I relaxed as he acted completely fine.
The rest of the day proceeded as usual, with our mix of shopping, chores and what
not. As the sun set, Quacker made shrimp creole with rice – a favorite dish of mine -
and we sat down to catch up on One Piece with Hulu. Everything was well and good
until I left the room to refill our wine glasses. When I got back, Quacker was playing
a Sonic game.
“Hey! I thought we were watching TV,” I said. How did he even boot up the game that
fast? The kitchen is right across the hall from the living room where the TV is situated
and I hadn’t heard him shuffling around.
“What?” asked Quacker. He looked a little dazed.
“I think you’ve had enough wine,” I said and poured myself a glass. Quacker mumbled
something like an apology and changed the channel.
My confusion quickly faded when I realized that Quacker wasn’t just up to his usual
wacky hi-jinx. He looked confused, and frankly, tired. Given how late he has been
working recently, who could really blame him. Since I was tired as well, we went to bed
early.
It just took a few minutes of our two cats doing their evening parade of cuddle before
we zonked out.
At three, I woke up with a start. I looked up at the ceiling while I listened for anything
that could have woken me. I reached over, expecting my husband’s warm body, but
the bed was cold next to me.
Quacker was gone.
I looked around the room and saw no sign of him in the darkness. “Quacker,” I called.
No answer.
As my eyes became accustomed to the darkness of the room, I noticed a red glow
coming from down the hall outside. Straining my ears, I could just make out the faint
sounds of whispering. Someone was mumbling in a low, hushed tone.
“Quacker!” I shouted pretty loudly – I am easily scared and wasn’t up for his games.
The whispering ceased.
The red light dimmed to darkness, and the furry shape of one of our cats darted out
of the living room and into the shadows of the kitchen.
Of course! Quacker was obviously talking to the cats and my heartbeat began
slowing down to its usual rhythm. That’s really par for the course in our house.
I swung my legs out from under the sheets to get up and wrangle my husband back to
bed. That’s when my feet struck two furry lumps, pinning down the sheets.
Both cats were already on the bed.
They reared their heads groggily and went back to sleep.
An icy chill began to creep up my spine, wrapping around my brain, and I began to
suspect I was actually having a nightmare. You know that feeling of panicked dread,
when you finally take note of the surreal world of the dream around you? That
moment of swelling terror when you know things are not as they should be and that
waking up is your only salvation.
Only I swear I was awake. I felt everything without a muzzy filter. This was sickeningly
real.
“QUACKER!” I yelled. “Are you ok?!”
I heard a body shuffle awkwardly to its feet. The pliant creak of our hardwood floors
reverberated around the house. Bare feet slapped against the ground and I heard
something shuffling into the hall. In the shadowy gloom, I could barely make out the
shape.
It looked like my husband.
The whites of his eyes glistened wetly as he swung his head idly towards me, catching
that odd red glow. His stare was vacant and lifeless. Was he sleepwalking?
He took a lumbering step forward, shambling closer to the bedroom.
The cats were suddenly awake and terrified. They bolted under the bed. I wished I
could join them, as my heart was now hammering in my chest. Concern for my
husband mixed with blind terror as the unsteady form of my spouse made its way
closer and closer.
“QUACKER!”
His head lolled to the side as he stepped into the room. I wanted to turn on the lights,
but my hands were shaking and wouldn’t release the comforter. I couldn’t feel my legs
and it was difficult to breathe. I could only stare at the silhouette that was familiar, yet
entirely alien.
“QUACKER, WAKE UP!”
The somnambulist was at the foot of the bed now.
I shrank back against the headboard and pulled the covers up as far as I could while
still staring at him. Beneath the bed, the cats growled with feral fervor. God help me, I
started to gasp and sob.
Quacker’s jaw fell slack for a moment, his gaping maw rumbling with a raspy groan.
“Help me,” he croaked.
Suddenly, he was whipped back into the corridor, as if something had yanked him by
the waist. There was a sickening thud as his body hit the floor and he was dragged
by unseen forces down the hall and into the kitchen.
I tried to scream, but I couldn’t get enough air. The shaking cold from my legs
suddenly swept up to my teeth and I passed out.
I woke up on Sunday morning, gasping on that scream. The cats were on my legs and
the sun shone through the blinds. The house was just beginning to heat up with the
rising sun. The silhouette of my husband in the hallway lingered in my mind’s eye, but
was quickly fading. Quacker was not in bed, but that wasn’t necessarily the sign of
disaster. He often got up before me to make breakfast.
This Sunday, there was no aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafting throughout the
house, however.
I was alone.
Quacker was gone.
There was no sign of struggle. His car was still in the garage. The only clue I could
find was a Sega Saturn, plugged into our TV. I’d never seen it before, but Quacker
had always talked about getting one.
As you know, the cops make you wait 24 hours before they start an investigation. I
couldn’t tell them what I thought I’d seen the previous night of course, so they just
assumed we had a fight and he walked off. They didn’t know that Quacker would
never do something like that. We’re stupidly, deeply in love after three years of
marriage and we always felt bereft if one of us was away from the other. As long as he
was away from me, I felt a nagging ache in my chest. The longer he was away from
me, the emptier I felt. They told me to wait at home for him to return and I was at a loss
as to what to do with myself.
That brings us to tonight.
He came back.
But he wasn’t alone.
I had taken the day off work and spent it in the living room, watching out all our
windows for a sign, waiting for him to return. I’d barely eaten at all, having no
appetite, but the rumble of my stomach got the best of me. I made my way to the
kitchen and grabbed an apple.
That’s when I saw him out of the corner of my eye. He was in bed, sleeping.
I dropped the apple and I ran into the room, but was quickly stopped by a diminutive
hand that grabbed me by the wrist. It was far stronger than any grip that small should
be.
I raised my own fist, ready to fight – when I’m scared, it’s fight or flight and I couldn’t hit
my husband before - when my heart skipped a beat as I saw my attacker. She was a
small girl of about eleven. She wore an old Naruto t-shirt and torn jeans. She
reminded me of the youngest of the students I taught, but had fierce green eyes, far
less innocent than I was used to.
“He must keep writing and posting,” she said with a firm voice.
I pulled free from the iron grasp as soon as she made her demand clear. I staggered
back and glared at the child.
“Who are you?” I demanded. “How did you –“
“I’m one of the Pure Souls.”
My mind exploded with rage at that stupid term. I’ve read enough of the tales on this
site to know what it meant. At least, what I thought it meant. In that blinding instant,
what I always believed to be a bunch of gullible children fanfic memes became
sickeningly real.
I mentally scrambled to remember the lore. Pure Souls were supposed to be the good
guys, the chosen ones kept in secret… but… some of them had been recruited by the
Doll, too, right?
“You did this to him?!” I snarled at the child.
“He did it to himself,” she said firmly, spine straight, unafraid. “If you value his soul
and yours, he must keep the site going.”
I rushed to Quacker’s side, reaching out to feel for his warmth. He felt … normal, not
feverish at all, his brow dry and untroubled beneath my fingertips. Only then I looked
away from the girl to kiss him fervently. He blinked a few times and gave me a sleepy
grin.
“Morning,” he said groggily with a big sigh. “Did you sleep well? Have good dreams?”
I was dumbfounded by his casual words. I gripped him tightly by the shoulders and
kissed him some more. He was back. I recognized every bit of him.
When I looked up, the little girl was gone, of course. There was no sign she had ever
been there. Was she a messenger of the Doll? A savior who rescued my husband
from a place unimaginable? Or just a psychotic fan that took things too far? I
honestly don’t know.
Maybe I’ll never know.
Quacker certainly doesn’t remember any of it and I'll be damned if I tell him. He just
thinks he overslept and missed work. He’s actually on the phone with his boss right
now. That’s why I am writing this now.
I needed to share this story. If that little girl was right, Quacker needs to keep sharing
stories… and I must help him any way I can.
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99RandomGamer is back again, and recovering from his brushes with the Doll…
I'm back everyone! Man, that Tails Doll did crazy stuff in my head. I can hear him
talking to me, trying to make me his minion. But I will NOT let him control me! This is
isn't really a warning, but more like a message saying that I am all right for now. And
also, to the Pure Souls, good luck, okay? We need you to make sure that doll stays in
his place, which is in the trash. And to the poor slaves of it, I wish you could be set
free.
Well, here is a little story I have to tell:
Halloween of 2009, my friend and I were at my house. We were playing games, and
then I went to use my computer. When I went back in my room, he was possessed by
the Tails Doll! I moments earlier, I had been mocking the Doll, saying he was a
coward to not get out of the game and fight.
Scared, I threw a piece of chocolate at him. He was getting ticked, so I decided to get
rid of him by turning on the song he hates the most: “It Doesn't Matter.” Then my
friend began shrieking in pain, howling, “I'm sorry master."
Feeling like I was on the right track, I turned the music louder and kept playing. My
friend turned back to normal and forgot about the Doll completely. He doesn’t
remember any of it.
I'm telling the truth. This is 200% true.
That's my message and story. I hope you believe me. And also,
CAN YOU FEEL IT?
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Heidi recounts a recent dream…
I had a dream about the Tails Doll. He was holding me sideways. He had
these…claws. They dug into me. Blood was coming out of my skin, and he started
licking the side of my face. Then he tried to eat me, but I woke up before he could.
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Sir John claims to have a new defense…
Hi. Call me Sir John, so that doll can't find me by tracing my name to the source.
Anyways, I ordered Sonic Gems during the summer. When I got it, it had a weird ring
in the center of it, which made it screw up, but I fixed it. After beating Sonic R, I
remembered the stories on this site, and didn't dare do the curse, for fear of my
friends' safety.
A month later, my curiosity got the best of me.
After doing the “tag 4” curse, my head began to hurt, and my room suddenly felt cold.
I didn't have any dolls or relics to help me, so I thought "why not reverse it?" I picked
Super Sonic, and went to Radical City. Then I decided to tag all characters in order
from top to bottom, excluding the Tails Doll. Then the doll was last. He was headed
towards the finish line (he was actually a challenge to catch!).
Then I tagged him.
The results screen came on. 57 seconds. 3 seconds away from me and my friends
becoming slaves to the Tails Doll. Suddenly, my head stopped hurting, and my room
returned to normal temperature. I slept fine that night and had no visits from the doll.
The next day, a small package was beside my bed. It had a message inside. It read,
"Well,well. I see you found a way to erase the curse off this disc. There seems to be
something special about your soul, like there are two parts to it. But for all your efforts,
this package has a little surprise for you. But don't think this is the end. I WILL HAVE
YOUR SOUL. CaN yOu fEeL tHe SuNshINe??? – Tails Doll". Inside the box was a
jacket.
Wait. Was my jacket that I lost a year ago?!
When I put it on, it fit perfectly. Not only that, but I felt my strength increase. Now,
every time I do the curse, nothing happens. And now, the playable Tails Doll in the
game has a green gem and is waving.
But I know that he will be back, and I'm ready. I may have you a new story soon. See
ya’.
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“Ray” give us this message of hope and fear. Remember dear readers, no matter
how much you think the Tails Doll wants to be your friend, remember the hundreds of
dead victims who thought the same…
Hi. I don't want to tell you guys my real name, but you can call me "Ray". Once you
post this, I will be 15. Hurray for me. I've been having real strange dreams lately,
about you know who...
Anyways, I've been a Sonic fan for the last three months, and no less then two months
ago, came across this site. I started to read all the stories, and I swore to God that I
had heard the name "Tails Doll" somewhere before...
So I read all stories, and of course, got frightened. The first nights, I couldn't sleep,
but then I got over it. You see, the problem is, when I find something interesting, I can't
stop thinking about them. So, back to the topic on hand…
As I mentioned before, I’ve been having strange dreams. I can tell you about them:
First Dream: Just a normal nightmare, with zombies and all. But when I got in a room,
I saw... HIM! But, he was just sittin' there, staring...
Conclusion: He's watching me.
Second dream: You know when you lay down in CoD Black Ops? I saw the world
from that that view first. Then I was on a beach, seeing him smile, hovering over
water, then floating off towards someone. After that my mind jumped to another scene
(God I hate when that happens) where he was holding a girl’s hand, in public. And all
people were like "HAHA TD GOT A GF!" And that made him really sad. Ya’ know when
people are taunting you?
Conclusion: He just wants someone to love him.
Third dream: Me and my mom were just in our home, chillin', when our neighbor
came by. She said that her house had burnt down, and my mom said she could stay
with us. (And no, she was not the Tails Doll) Then she gave me a she gave me a
present. I saw the red gem in the box. I knew that I was screwed, but I didn't throw it
away. I kept it and kept telling it that only I had a heart to keep him when nobody else
would. Then my mind jumped AGAIN (Seriously, what the hell) and I was almost killed
by him, but woke up in the last seconds.
Conclusion: He's trying to get to me, in any possible ways that is. So now, I want
some answers! What is he doing? Why is he killin' people? If I summon him, what's
REALLY going to happen? How does he kill his foes? Should I submit to become his
slave, or not?
I'll keep you guys updated if I can, and I hope I don't feel the sunshine before that!
Ray Out!
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This week, please check out our newest tale, "Home."
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Zane is a normal guy – which is to say, he’s doll bate…
My name is Zane. I am a normal 15 year out guy. I recently became a fan of Sonic the
Hedgehog and such and such. Something...strange, happened when I found out
about the Tails Doll. My life has been turned around. It seems like I have fight for my
life every night now.
I keep swords, guns - what ever I can get my hands on - in my closet now.
Last night, I found this website, and I read everything about the Tails Doll, and I think I
know how to hurt it now, but there’s still a problem.
It’s stalking me now.
I can see it even now in the reflection of my computer screen. It wants something from
me, but I don’t know what. I've heard of the Purest Souls, but I cant be one. I’m
anything but pure, so why would it be stalking me?
I need answers and I need them fast. I don’t know how much time I have left until I
can't fight back anymore.
Zane out...
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Jay returns, to us, but unfortunately the Doll may be returning for him...
It's Jay again.
I managed to survive my attack with the Tails Doll, but he got me bad. I still hear that
"chanting" almost every 5 minutes…
There it is again.
I speak to you many months after my first tale, because I've been busy begging to my
friends to help me. I managed to find a friend who would help me do the curse again
so I could "confront" the beast. At the end of “Livin' in the City” playing backwards, I
saw it again. This time, the gem, glistening bright red, moved towards me slowly. I
screamed as I felt an excruciating pain in my leg. I turned on the lights, the gem faded,
and my friend, petrified, bolted out of the bathroom. Fresh, glistening blood ran down
my leg into my socks. Looking out the window, My friend was already running down my
driveway over to his house. I felt sorry about scaring him that way, but I gotta get this
curse off my mind and put it behind me.
Wait- what was that?
I just heard something like... "Da Spiritum" or something. I've studied Latin, and that
means "Give up the ghost." That scares me, because if that was Tails Doll, I'm in a
world of hurt. I'm gonna check back with you guys in a few weeks so we can see where
this unbelievable plot twist is heading.
Until next time, (maybe)
Jay
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Rashel just send us this cry for help. Remember, DON’T JOIN THE DOLL. It’s never
worth it…
Please, call me Rashel. I haven’t encountered the doll, but ever since I found your
website, some freaky things have been happening.
So first, I was reading these stories. My step dad had gone to pay rent, and my mom
was at work. My brother wouldn’t listen, so I sent him to his room. Soon, I heard weird
thumping noises, but I was to scared to investigate...
Later, I went into my room and lit some incense. I’m a witch, you see, so I keep stuff
like this to keep me calm. I lit it and the ash didn’t break like it should have. It just
burned, and the ashes stayed perfectly attached and ridged...
Earlier tonight, I felt like I was being watched. Now we found out that in my house, we
have black mold. We never knew about it until now. What’s happening? Could the Doll
be after me? Should I join him?
Help!
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Shadow Rider has skirted her fate for far too long…
Hi, just call me Shadow Rider. My story starts in early September. Summer was
ending and it was time to start school again. It was a normal day until my life changed
completely,
I was browsing vids on youtube after the first day of school. Then I came across the
Tails Doll. I clicked on the vid and got very interested on the plush doll. Soon I
researched on him and found your site. I read every single one of the stories. I
couldn't sleep the whole night. I became obsessed with the Doll (and I still am) and
started to draw him.
A lot.
My mom was annoyed about this and told me to stop drawing him. I stopped, but I
started to get even crazier about him all through the school year.
Eventually, the sixth grade was over and summer started up again. It was unusually
hot and muggy. My friend (call him Speedy) wanted to know who this plush doll was
so I told him. He got scared easy, but his brother didn't believe me. He told us that he
was going to prove us wrong.
He did the curse.
He was a wreck for days. When I finally talked to him again, he told us that he saw the
doll.
A month later I was brave enough to do the bathroom curse, but I chickened out in the
middle of the song.
Since then I've been seeing red glows in darkened rooms. Sometimes I think
someone is watching me when I'm alone. Also I had a weird dream.
I was at my grandmother's house, sitting out-side when I saw the Tails Doll floating out
of the corner. It stared at me and I stared back. Two minuets later, it was gone.
I was thinking "what the hell?!" Then across the street, I noticed a girl with pale-white
skin staring blankly at me. Her eyes were hollow, and haunted. I freaked out, and
then woke up.
The doll hasn’t shown itself to me yet, but I think it's toying with me.
I'm buying Sonic Gems off of ebay when my mom gets paid. I need to confront the doll.
This is Shadow Rider signing off.
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Jake puts his faith in Gems…
Hello, my name is Jake and I will share my story.
Now I always wear a necklace with a red gem. Then one day, I played Sonic R. Then
the power went out and the Tails Doll came out the screen with a knife.
When he saw my gem, however, he put down the knife and my gem started to glow.
So did his. Mine shone brighter and what looked like lighting shot out of my Gem. In
a flash, the Tails Doll was gone.
My gem was normal and the power came back on and there where red gem pieces all
over the room.
So could the Tail Doll be dead? Who knows. All I know is that my Game Cube is in
the trash.
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Miniman03 is swears he is not making this up…
Ok, this might seem kinda like a ghost story. I kinda still think it is, but the more I think,
the more it seems that it’s true, however, I do not know how.
It all started at camp. About 11:00. Really. I was going back from the cafeteria after
donating some money with some friends to a good cause (for anyone who’s
interested, we put our money into food and blankets for those who couldn’t afford).
Suddenly, leaning on a bush, was a person. Yes, person, not the Tails Doll. But, I
think it might have been. I saw it out of the corner of my eye. It was looking at ME.
Orange hair and shirt, orangish jeans. I couldn’t make out its face, but I swear, he
SMILED at me. I mean it. When I looked back at him, he had disappeared. Poof, just
like that.
I had a second encounter, too. At 11:00 again. Holy Crap, this one was scary.
Someone else saw it too. To protect her identity, I’ll call her Obi Wan, ‘cuz that’s her
favorite character. Anyhow, we were playing Manhunt with some friends. All fun and
stuff -- then I saw him. Standing near a tree that Obi Wan was hiding in. Remember,
Obi Wan was a girl and real, not Star Wars-ish.
The "Tails Doll" "ghost" was looking at me. AT ME. Not the person I was hiding with.
AT ME. Then, once he found that I was looking at him, he disappeared again.
I have never played any Sonic games, but the Mega Collection, and I never unlocked
anything in that game, either. So... either someone else in the neighborhood was
playing that game, or the Tails Doll is in human, ghost form and haunting the area.
Even though he was humanoid, he looks, in a way, like the Tails Doll. Believe me or
not, but I will swear to anything you want to, as long as it isn’t god ‘cuz I’m Christian,
that its true. My friend even saw it. So ask either of us but we have no proof. But it is
true. WE SAW HIM. I don’t know why he’s here.
I’m not making this up.
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PMCG99 has learned, like many before him, there is more than one way to draw the
Doll’s’ attention…
My little “Encounter” With you-know-who, started a week ago. I was writing an issue of
my sprite comic. Being my stupid self, it was about the Curse. I don’t own Gems
Collection or Sonic R. The only Tails Doll Related things I do are read your site and
write that comic. But anyway, it was a normal day.
So far...
The comic was almost finished. I had almost everything ready, except for the Tails Doll
sprite. When I added it, however, the power went out! After a few, panicked moments,
I let out a sigh of relief. There was no “Can You Feel The Sunshine” and “he” did not
come. I just assumed everything was normal, saved the comic, and went on with my
day.
BIG mistake!
For the rest of the week, I had nightmares, and when I woke up, I expected to see the
dreaded red light. Yet, I did not see it.
I went to my dad’s house on Sunday, as normal. When I got back, things got weird. My
dad pulled away as I walked up the path to my front door. When I stepped inside, to
my horror I discovered both my dog and cat were both dead, In their blood and
organs, “You Are Lucky –Tails Doll” was written on the wall. Thank God my mother
was out at the time.
But then I saw “It”.
It had a bloody butcher’s knife in its hands, and his body was caked in gore, both
dried, and new. Instantly, I jumped at it, and I fought as hard as I could, but I still failed.
Just as he was about to kill me, I saw I could reach for my “Super Mario Bros” Game
cartridge. I threw it at the Hellish doll. He yelled like crazy and just vanished, though
not before etching the letters, “TD” into my arm.
I woke up in my bed.
I thought it was all a dream. My pets were alive and well, and there was no blood
anywhere. But then I noticed that my battle gashes were still there, and “TD” was still
carved into my arm. I went to check my computer and looked into my sprite folder to
find that all my sprites but the Tails Doll were gone! Same with my sprite comics.
In place of the comic I was talking about earlier, was a file that said: “I Will be back.
Can you feel the Sunshine? –Tails Doll”.
Heed my warning, IT CAN STILL GET YOU IF YOU DON’T PLAY THE GAME!!! Doing
anything Tails Doll-related can summon him. Don’t learn the hard way, like I did. You
know, my friend recently died. He had just bought the Gems Collection for his
gamecube. The police say he killed himself by shoving the game down his throat.
I think we all know who the real killer is...
Anyway, PMCG99, signing off!
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Louis and his twin bother live in Staten Island, or should we say STABBING ISLAND….
Hello, my name is Louis. I am a 10 year old boy living in Staten island and I always
loved the Tails Doll, but I decided to perform the curse with my two friends, Zach and
Jonathan G and my twin brother Jonathan. We all loved the Tails Doll, so we
preformed the curse.
We played Sonic R and I was the Tails Doll. I tagged everyone, with Super Sonic last.
“Alright, guys lets go do the curse,” I said excitedly. I grabbed my mp3 player. “WAIT!'”
Jonathan (my brother) screamed. “What?” I asked. “I’m hungry, can we grab a
snack?” Jonathan asked. I was pissed. “FINE!” I screamed, storming to the kitchen.
We grabbed snacks and went into the bathroom, turned off the lights and turned “Can
You Feel The Sunshine?” on. We played it backwards. We waited. When it was over,
nothing happened. “Hey, what happened? Where’s Tails Doll?” asked Jonathan G.
“What a rip off! I thought he was real,” I said, disappointed. We walked out of the
bathroom. “So, who wants to watch Sonic X?” I asked. “Me,” shouted everyone.
We were watching the episode when the Chaotix wanted Tails to date Cosmo. When
Tails fell on Cosmo, the TV froze. We were confused. Then Tails looked at us. He
grew a string on his head with a gem. He said .........”CAN YOU FEEL THE
SUNSHINE????”
“AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” we all screamed. The Tails Doll came out of the TV. We ran. Tails
doll grabbed me. “AHHHHHHH,” I screamed. Then everything grew hazy. It was like
looking through a thick fog. I felt like my body was floating, too. Then I saw a swirly
image of my friends running from the Tails Doll below me.
They were stuck in a dead end in my room. Then they looked up, and I swear they
saw me. I punched the swirling image as hard as I can then...... PLOP!
I was back in the room. The Tails Doll looked at me. “You.......how??”
I told Jonathan to distract him. Jonathan grabbed a cookie from his pocket and threw it
at his eyes. “ERRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!,” Tails Doll growled, temporarily blinded.
Jonathan G grabbed the Doll by his tails and threw him. Zach smacked him to me. I
grabbed a knife and sliced off the gem “NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” the Tails
Doll screamed as he evaporated into thin air.
We all laid down. “Its over,” we agreed, breathing heavily. “Its over.”
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Mai sounds like she may be joining the Doll to get us Intel form the front lines – but
how long can she survive in his dark ranks…
Hello, It's Mai again.
I have been conversing with the doll safely, through Deviantart.com. It has gotten to
where he has given me 3 reasons as to why I should join him. I do not know if I should
yet, as I am waiting on his response to my last condition... So, I may be joining the doll
– likely as an undercover researcher. If I end up joining him for real, don't worry. I will
have a choice as to if I should take a life or not. For now I simply ask you: Can you
feel the Sunshine?
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Cody C. is getting closer to the doll, and perhaps the grave…
Hi I'm here I'm currently freaked because I have had a few incidents with the Tails Doll,
but let's start from the beginning of it all.
At first, I didn't care much for the Tails Doll, but after a few stories here and there, and
some YouTube, I got interested. I first tried the curse with my friend whose name is not
going to be said. I failed because of his computer screen. Then after a week of fear, I
finally grew a pair and did the curse.
Again, nothing happened.
But after a week things started to get weird at night. Since I don't fall asleep right
away, I began to notice a moving red dot here and there in my room, and sometimes I
would wake up and see a shadowy figure right in front of me, which would vanish back
into the smothering darkness. After a few times, I realized it was him.
Recently, I went on vacation to see family. Since I got my own room for once, I'd get
lost in thought with my eyes closed at night, trying to sleep. I would hear faint,
singing. The music sounded muffled, but the words were clear.
“Can you feel the Sunshine.”
I know it wasn't a prank, because I was the only one in the house awake.
Since then, I haven't seen anything, which really scares me.
Bye for now…
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AlissaTheFox gives us the first chapter of her exciting, action-packed tale….
My name is AlissaTheFox. I have had a couple encounters of the Tails Doll. The first
was a dream. It was so detailed, I thought I was awake. I dreamed that I was in a blank
white room. I saw a PC in the corner of the room. I walked over to it and pressed the
power button. It started up, and the desktop wallpaper had an image of that doll on it. I
typed gmail.com into the address bar so I could check my email. I received an email
from "dalt-dills@yahoo.com" saying:
TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL
TAILS DOLL
TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS DOLL TAILS
What the hell? I marked it as spam. I felt like someone or someTHING was watching
me. I turned around and saw the Tails Doll! I woke up, frightened.
I had a Kingdom Hearts: Birth by Sleep Wayfinder in my room. I think it has been
protecting me from the Tails Doll. I always had it with me, it has NEVER left my side.
Now let me tell you about my second encounter. One day, I saw a red light outside my
window. I frantically looked for my Wayfinder. "Where is it?!? Where is it?!?" I yelled.
No one was home. The power flicked on and off. I finally found my Wayfinder! I
grabbed it and and ran out the front door. I looked around, looking for a place to go. I
saw my friend Jake's house, and bolted towards it. I knocked on his door, looking
behind me every two to three seconds. Eventually, Jake opened the door and saw the
Tails Doll. He grabbed my arm and pulled me inside.
I slammed the door shut and locked all 10 locks (His mom is very cautious). We both
went to his room to get some weapons. "I’ll get the guns while you get the swords," he
growled. He handed me two swords. One was longer than my arm, and the other was
as short as a dagger. I sharpened both swords and slid them back into the belt Jake
had handed me. He had a medium sized pouch slung over his shoulder, full of bullets.
He handed me a bulletproof vest. He grabbed another one and put it on. I slipped on
mine and pulled my long hair into a ponytail.
We ran downstairs, unlocked the door, and bolted outside. The neighborhood was in
shambles. Jake and I looked around. Jake yelled "Look out behind you Alissa!". I
looked behind me and ducked. A knife had been thrown at the back of my head. It
didn't cut me, but it did cut my ponytail off. I got up and looked for Jake. I looked
around and heard a song. I recognized it.
It was "Can you feel the sunshine?"
I turned around and then time slowed down. I saw a knife being thrown towards Jake. I
tried to run but I couldn't move. I tried screaming his name, but when I opened my
mouth, nothing came out. The knife lodged into his stomach. He fell backwards. "Why
did he take his vest off?" I thought, tears welling up in my eyes.
Time went back to normal, and I could move again. I ran to Jake and looked at his
wound. "Don't die! Stay with me! Please don't die!" I said.
I will continue my story later.
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Mai returns, with an update on her personal hell…
Hey, It’s Mai again.
That doll is after me. Why, just yesterday, my kitten almost killed me a number of
times. Then last night, I heard a faint “Play with me…” followed by an “I’m going to get
you.”
If you’re wondering, the voice is coming from my closet. Something creepier is in my
mom’s closet, though. A black figure dripping with blood.
Anyways, back to the Doll. I saw him for a fraction of a second out my window. I
freaked out, and called my friend, who can see into the spirit world. She informed me
that the doll was inside of my kitten, Cloe. That monster was inside her mind. Last
night she repeatedly attacked my face. It’s really scary, being a target. I don’t know if it’
s because he wants my soul or he’s PO’d that I once drew him as a baby - I know. It
was a dumb idea. If I see the Doll I’ll keep you posted. Good luck to all.
PS: Can you feel the Sunshine? Because I can, and I’m scared.
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Drewjitsu’s family reunion in Malaysia went a little worse than planned…
Hi there, my name is Drewjitsu.
Here's my story: I've played Sonic R, and I beat it 100% within mere hours. I even
tagged Super Sonic with Tails Doll, but he never came during that time. A few years
later, I was with my uncle and family (not my dad nor my mom, because I never knew
them) in beautiful Malaysia . While I couldn't speak Malay, my uncle can speak it
perfectly and Malays speak some English anyways.
After 3 days, I was in a summer home-esque lodge. It was near the jungle, near where
mainland Malaysia meets Thailand. That's when the lights when out and when my
cousin went to the bathroom. When she didn't come back, I entered and found her
lifeless. Inside the squat toilet was orange fur.
I shouted for my uncle and he saw her body. She was killed by a blunt object, and
there was a crowbar nearby and it matched the wound! Then the lights flicked on, and
the TV and the game system powered on. On screen was the opening to Sonic R, but
a message popped up that read: "SHE PAID WITH HER SOUL, BEWARE
MORTALS." My other cousins and I were very afraid.
That night, I was on my laptop. Trying to calm down, I was playing an old game.
(Return to Zork). Suddenly the lights went out... again. Another cousin joked, "Maybe
it was a grue." (Grues love the dark). Then I heard it...
SHLUMPY.
It sounded like somebody was dragging a wet steak across the floor. My cousin
dropped unconscious... and I saw him!
The Tails Doll, While keeping my best poker face, I picked up a book. (It was the Lord
of the Flies) then threw it at the Tails Doll. It reeled back, but then threw it back. It
actually said something like "Catch, son," and I caught it, recoiling.
I asked the demon, "Why did you call me 'son?' and like that famous Star Wars scene,
it said "Drewjitsu (Yes it called me Drewjitsu, got a problem?), I am your father." That's
when I fainted...
I'm now in his lair, being his "dark prince", but I feel, being the dark prince messes my
proper alignment... (True Neutral :|) I want to escape. I have to escape, but when I
do, I still will think about him...
I know he's my father but I will have to stop him.
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Randomgamer99 is back, with a new warning….
I can't think clearly.....the doll is messing with us..... He is making me insane.....it
hurts. A lot. I can't stand it. I.....don’t know what to do.
Right now, I feel like I am dead.....
Maybe I am....?
That's isn't possible though....is it? The doll is making....feel weird. Not like sick, I
mean...evil weirdness... I feel like I'm turning evil......
It doesn't feel good.
Someone, help us kill it. Don't let it turn us into mindless zombies. If it does, I don't
think we would ever go back to normal. We would have to be put down...and I don't
plan on dying so soon.
Please....don't let it....I don't feel so good..........HELP US! The doll...it's going to bring
hell itself. Those "Pure Souls" need to defeat it!
And soon.
We will all die if it succeeds. We can't let it win.......please....it's coming for me............
h......e...l........p.....
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It’s been awhile since we received this letter, but its message is still valid. All of us
believers, hunters, and survivors must band together if we hope to survive the dark
times ahead…
18th June 2010, 12:45pm
To Quacker, my fellow hunters, victims and servants.
ShadowedStranger95 here. I sent Quacker a letter a while ago announcing my long
but temporary resign from all Tails Doll work. While I write this letter I feel that
something is compelling me to finish quickly so that I can start receiving answers as
soon as possible.
Here is an email I received from fellow hunter Ichigo Kizuato this morning after she
woke from a bad dream and decided to text me about it very early in the morning. At
the time I told her to bugger off and email me later.
From: freefighter_lost@hotmail.uk
To: sakura301@hotmail.uk
Subject: Wacky Dream
Date: Fri, 18 Jun 2010 10:36:24 +0100
Hey.
So, yeah. That was one odd dream and I keep thinking about it. But you know how I
said I died, I was dead but like undead at the same time. Either that or I was a
spirit/soul but it was weird cause I said to someone that I'd been killed but I never said
who by but then I turned around and there was the Tails Doll in front of me. So I kinda
just suspect that it was him and I'm probably right cause I believe that I had been killed
by a knife...in my back I think. It's was really really odd.
Even the normalish bit was odd.
~Ichigo
Here's my reply
From:sakura301@hotmail.uk
To:freefighter_lost@hotmail.uk
Subject: RE: Wacky Dream
Sent:18 June 2010 11:42:20
In your...back?
Ichigo. Do you remember the nightmare I had a long time ago? You ran towards me
and suddenly collapsed with a knife in your back!
I'd been meaning to tell you a while ago that I've been once again driven mad by
these things. I found my old glass gem and felt a sudden homesick kind of feeling and
wanted to start the Tails Doll stuff again. But I thought about all the trouble it caused
and kept kicking myself in the ass for even considering it after quitting not so long
ago. I still haven't made a decision because I need someone to decide for me. Either
you or Quacker because I've still been in contact with him and he's been saying that
he would miss my work. I'm going to email him soon asking that he post a letter of help
to all who read Tails Doll Horror. Asking that those who want me to come back email
me or make a poll or something. I want to come back but I want to have a decision
made on exactly which side I'm on and what I will believe or not. I don't want the
confusion and accusations and lies I got last time.
Please inform any of our friends that are still involved. Some didn't even know I'd quit.
-ShadowedStranger95
I sent this to you Quacker, because I find myself drawn back to your site more and
more each day now. I was honoured that you had kept in touch with me after what I
thought was my last letter and I hope that I will soon find out whether I'm actually
important to the other hunters or not. If I am, I will officially return.
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We received these series of texts from “Rouge”, begging for help. Alas, we fear it's too
late...
It's Rouge. PLEASE HELP ME!
I'm here at a local dance with my friends. The whole floor is full of corpses, and
rampage is still going on. He's back... he came back...
Tails Doll.
I had received a letter on my computer about his arrival. I'm hiding with my friends,
acting like dead corpses on the ground as he passes. I'm writing this on my cell phone
to you. I think that this may be the end. While I'm waiting for help, I'll tell you my tale...
This is what happened just a few hours ago. I was busy researching the Tails Doll's
whereabouts when I heard a voice on my computer. It was my mail client. A message
popped up in front of me. The sender's address was as follows:
LLODSLIAT@SlaughterHouse.net (PS: Never E-Mail this address)
I opened it and it read:
" Who Killed Who? The mistress Rouge at the dance with the knife........... by TAILS
DOLL!!"
I gasped and unplugged the computer as quickly as possible, but the message stayed
on the screen, the words now glowing red. I knew he was coming. I replied to the letter:
"Bring It ON!"
And so, here I am. I'm waiting as patiently as possible. I'm taking these long frequent
pauses to hide from the Murderous Doll.
He just killed Joshua.
Here he comes. He's coming toward me! Oh my God! HE'S COMING PLEASE HELP
ME! PLEA-
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Some fight to survive, some fight for loved ones. Jaxsune fights for more selfish
reasons…
Back when I was eight, I thought the world was pure. No demons conceived in hell
could touch me. That was what I thought at the time … until about two years ago.
I just got my own laptop and I loved to watch YouTube! I loved watching the funny
videos and tributes to my favorite characters and shows. Soon, I stumbled upon a
series called Sonic Humans.
I saw a small Tails-like creature that when Human Knuckles was tied up, he freed him.
Before that, Knuckles said, “Please, don’t kill me!” After being freed, Knuckles seemed
surprised by being saved by the creature and said, ”Uh….thank you.”
The creature said in a deep echoing voice, “No problem…c’mon, baby, let’s plot our
next plan to kill those three jerks!” Then the Tails-like creature flew off the screen with
another Cream-like figure.
I soon found out it was called the Tails Doll. I researched it some and found coodoo17’
s video called “Shadow buys a haunted mansion.” In it, Silver the Hedgehog sat alone
in the TV room until the screen fuzzed up and there it was, that same little creature
known as the Tails Doll. Later in the video, Shadow explains about the doll, telling the
first Tails Doll victim’s story.
I watched some more videos and they show the Tails Doll as a murderous Chucky-like
doll intent on eating souls. I soon learned to fear and respect the plush terror. I couldn’
t even sneak around my own house at night without flinching at every shadow and red
light.
My friend gave me a Tails plushy to help me get over my fear. I made friends with it,
talking to it, descending into madness, fearing and hoping that I didn’t go crazy from
paranoia. Soon after I found the Tails from the Crypt site. I read the stories looking for
small beacons of hope of possibly avoiding this menace.
It’s now 2010, Happy New Year. I still can’t remember anything from age 8 down until I
revisited my old home. I remember playing a Sonic game with my older 12 year old
friend. I remember playing in a place on the computer with water, bright sunshine, and
electronic doors. I remember being a wiz at video games, beating every one I bought.
My friend beat most of the game and I finished it. At the time, I didn’t know much of the
demon doll. I beat the game, but then my mom took me home from my friend.
To this day, I don’t remember anything of what happened to my friend, nor his family I
can’t even remember what he looked like. Nowadays, I almost want a Tails Doll. I can
sew very well; I just don’t want to create a second mad soul eating doll. I have fake
gems at my house, hoping that if I give the doll a less harsh, lighter color that maybe it
would be nice.
Today, I still have yet to feel the sunshine. I fear it, I embrace it, I just hope I can
befriend the doll to give hope to everyone that maybe the doll - like his kitsune
counterpart - is nice.
If he declines the invite to be friends, I want his gem. I’m willing to give whatever as a
reward to whomever can get that gem to me.
Sincerely,
Jax the wolf (AKA Jaxsune)
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Learn from Caleb, dear readers, and be wary of a pretty face...
Hello again, readers. It's me Caleb. The guy who talked about the Sonic Bloopers 8,
with the 2011 and the birthday party and such recently. But I think Tails Doll is putting
an extra effort to get me.
I looked into the mirror after I woke up to quickly comb my hair. And I saw it. Not
floating or standing there, but as a part of me. My hands were white spheres and I saw
the gem with the rod attached to my head. I frantically reached up and felt the top of
my head. Nothing. I thought it was one of those hallucinations you get when you don't
get much sleep. Every time I closed my eyes I saw those black, soulless eyes staring
into me. If the Tails Doll truly is real, then it's inside my head.
Until last week. I recall a tale of a girl named Dot Lisall, which was Tail Doll in disguise.
Here's the part where the Tails Doll is putting in the extra effort. It appears she can
assume any age. Because I met her.
I was at school during recess. I guess there was dust in the air because I was blinking
a lot. But when I blinked, I saw neither black, nor the doll's eyes. No. I saw red. Pure
blood red. It caused me to become dizzy and stumble. Right into a girl named Lisa
Tolld.
I don't know why the Doll insists on making his disguised names a jumble of “Tails
Doll.” She was the same description as in the other story: blonde hair and a ruby red
gem in her necklace. She was very surprised when I stumbled into her, as anyone
would be, when a guy knocks over a girl onto cold snow. She stared at me, I stared at
her.
I quickly got up and walked away. But I should've suspected something when she ran
back over to me. She said I was cute, and that she thought the knocking over thing
was just a trick to get her attention. (Lucky me,) I thought. She was pretty beautiful too.
She asked me, "WhAt'S yOuR nAmE?" in a voice that should belong to the Tails Doll.
She cleared her throat and repeated. "Sorry" she said. "What's your name? I didn't
get it earlier when you bumped into me."
She seemed quite nice, so I told her. "Caleb"
"Well, Caleb, I think you're pretty cute." she said. I should've realized something was
up, as no girl in school in her right mind would treat me like Lisa had.
We continued to walk around the playground and continued to chat casually. She
really wanted to know a lot about me. Eventually, we got to the topic of videogames,
slowly moving to Sonic the Hedgehog, and eventually to the Tails Doll curse. We joked
about how silly it was how a 2-foot plush doll would come out of your TV holding a
knife. It was impossible because of its spherical hands. It went on for quite a while,
until finally, the bell rang. We both agreed to meet after school at my locker.
After school, we met up and walked outside to the front of the school to wait for our
rides. Lucky me, she went on the same bus as me! Even luckier, her family was the
one who bought the house for sale next door! She went inside her house and I went
inside mine. Before we parted, though, she kissed me on the cheek.
Idiotically, I forgot completely the way normal girls would have treated me. I walked into
my house, trying to contain the excitement of getting kissed. I opened up my
Facebook and, about a half hour later, I got friend request. Guess who sent it? That's
right! Lisa. I accepted her, of course, totally excited.
That night, however, I had a disturbing dream about her. I was standing in a field, the
sky a sunset glow, and the grass tinted orange by the dying light. I looked around and
was happy I was having a dream that didn’t involve the Tails Doll.
Until I saw Lisa. She wasn't cheery and eager to talk to me this time. She just stood
there staring. I stared back and her and witnessed the top of her head was cut open
as a gem with a rod popped out. Her fingers curled inwards and merged with her
palms to form the white circular hand. Her clothes ripped open to reveal the doll's real
self. The area around her lower face became extremely pale, forming the muzzle. Her
eyes lost their beautiful reddish glow (yes, her eyes were slightly red. More like a
brown-red glow though), and became the familiar eyes we all know.
She was the Tails Doll. And all those people who talk about the transformation being
painless, it's not. With the Tails Doll in my mind, he knew how I longed to be my fan-
created character, Haze the Hedgehog (don't worry, his only appearance is in this
dream), so that's what he made happen. My eyes grew very wide, as wide as a Sonic
character's would be. My skin turned to a dark, furry grey. My hands developed giant
black claws, with spike bracelets, and no gloves. I wasn't becoming Haze, I was
becoming his dark form. My eyes dulled into a pure black, lit by a red glow, and finally,
and painfully, the spikes. They ripped out from the back of my head, while my tail was
coming into place. I began to regret giving my character a dark form. Eventually, the
transformation was finally complete, and I looked at myself.
I passed out and woke up for real. I found my Sonic and Knuckles plushies lying
beside me. I whimpered and hugged them. The next morning I ran into Lisa again. The
dream was still so fresh in my mind, I kept wanting to look at the top of her head. I
completely ignored her and kept contact to a minimum.
The next night, the dream was even worse. The transformation to the dark form was
even more grotesque and painful. It felt like the farther I stayed away from Lisa in real
life, the more painful the transformation was in my dreams. So after what might be the
most painful experience I would ever have imagined in a dream, I decided I had to be
with Lisa as much as possible. I learned to forget her role in my dreams and we
started seeing each other.
Then the weird stuff started to happen in the real world. My grades shot up. More
importantly, so did my gym mark. I'm a total weakling and a good mark in gym is
important to me.
After my grades came in, I hugged Lisa as tight as I could. I told her, "I love you." What
I didn't love was her reply. She started shaking in my arms and stared at me horribly. It
was the same transformation I kept seeing in my dreams while everything else around
me seemed to fade away. She opened her mouth and said, "GoOd. NoW yOu CaN
lOvE mE aS mY sLaVe!"
I pushed her away from me and I pulled my Sonic plush from my backpack, my
everyday good luck charm. I chanted "Sonikku zu Heggihoggu" which was "Sonic the
Hedgehog" in Japanese.
She drew closer.
"Why won't it work!?" I screamed.
"I hAvE gRoWn ImMuNe To ThAt," she moaned.
I grabbed the Sonic plush and slammed the Lisa-Tails Doll in the face with it.
"I tHoUgHt YoU wIsHeD tO sErVe Me!" the Tails Doll sarcastically whined.
"Not when you're trying to murder me!" I replied while running.
"DoN't YoU wAnT a GoOd SlEeP aGaIn?" it asked.
I stopped and turned around. "What?" I asked.
"YoU kNoW i'Ve BeEn DeStRoYiNg YoUr DrEaMs."
Then I did the worst thing I could possibly do: stare into its eyes. “I guess you're right,”
I foolishly replied. I shook myself out of it and looked down at my Sonic plush. I
screamed as loud as I could: "SONIKKU ZU HEGGIHOGGU!!"
It worked a little. The Tails Doll lost its ability to float and I beat it with the Sonic plush.
It faded away and said: "GoOd NiGhT..."
I am afraid to go to sleep tonight now. Wish me luck I continue to survive. Whether I
am a hidden 8th Pure Soul or an undiscovered Dark Soul, I can definitely feel there is
something about me the doll wants. All I know is that as long as it is inside my mind, it's
going to haunt my dreams. I'm going to start sleeping with my various Sonic plushies
extra close tonight. I'll keep you guys posted.
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Darkravenxxx returns with a short update...
Guess who? If you have the same problem as I do, you might just remember me.... it’s
darkravenxxx again! A while ago, I posted about my genuine story about how the Tails
Doll had been affecting my sleeping arrangements and, strangely, giving me
nightmares.
Well, if you’re wondering, no, he didn’t turn up. He didn’t attack me in the night; he
didn’t offer me to be his slave or whatever. Nothing, nothing at all. So, with nothing
happening, I assumed that it clearly wasn’t bothering me that badly. I started sleeping
normally, no nightmares, no nothing.
Until now...
I was sleeping, just like everyone else in my house. Then I heard whispering. It
sounded like a distant “schlumpy”. Being rather skeptical, I ignored it, closed my eyes
and went back to sleep. Then, through my eyelids, I saw a glow of red. I opened my
eyes, but nothing was there. Unsurprised, I closed my eyes and went back to bed.
Needless to say, my sleep didn’t return untouched. The dream was… well, unnerving.
It was that picture, the one with the checkered floors and the Tails Doll just floating in
the middle. He said these 3 words; they still ring with me today a week later: “You can’t
escape.”
So, here I am. Again. Obsessed and exhausted. Just to let you guys know, I’m not
going to be leaving this crowd for a while...
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orangefox chose the wrong name for this line of work…
Yikes, I hope what I'm about to do works. You see, my problem is that the Tails Doll
Curse isn't limited to just Sonic games. I'm what you might think of as an unofficial
writer and artist. You can call me orangefox, and no, that has nothing to do with the
curse. I use that name all the time. I'm not entirely positive that the very name I use
isn't the exact reason the Tails Doll is targeting me in the first place. But all of that is
entirely besides the point. I know I'm going off subject, but do you know of Smile.dog?
It feels like the Tails Doll has some sort of relation to it, or maybe it's only me. But my
main point is the story.
I remember it was a few months ago, but I was browsing the web and randomly came
upon a link to the article "The Curious Case of Smile.jpg by JML." Being curious as
usual, I clicked it and was greeted by a very horrifying huskie's smug grin. I didn't
sleep for about a week. What really got me was how it reminded me of the Tails Doll,
which I had known of since long before then.
I started drawing the Tails Doll awhile after and I ended up having a really freaky
dream. In this dream I went to Nightopia and met NiGHTS. A weird thing captured
NiGHTS and when I went to rescue him, it was the Tails Doll! I ended up having to take
sleeping meds that night and even now I'm wary of looking at my window because I'm
afraid I might see that glowing ruby, or hear that "Slchuuupmy" noise.
My point is, the Tails Doll isn't just confined to dreams. Don't have anything to do with
it at all, unless you want to take any risk of being cursed.
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For Sockzofish, souls collide when the Tails Doll draws near
One day I was reading you're site when I had an uncontrollable feeling I needed to
listen to "Can You Feel the Sunshine?" I went to YouTube to loop it for awhile, but I
got kind of bored of it so I clicked back to your site.
But when I got there "Can You Feel the Sunshine?" was still playing! I tried to close
the window and a “Not Responding” message came up… except when I looked closer,
instead of displaying a normal error it said, "tails doll tails doll tails doll tails doll tails
doll tails doll tails doll tails doll tails doll" in a loop.
I freaked out and tried turning off my PC. The screen went black, then this screen
came up:
I blacked out. I woke up laying down on a strange platform floating in a warped reality.
I looked up to see that the sky was Giygas' tile form. His face swirled in the blackness,
flowing from one horrible expression to another.
Then IT appeared and I heard in my head, "You will die after seeing you're friend's
fate!"
A floating image appeared of my friend Robin playing Sonic R on a Sega Saturn. I
tried yelling at the image, hoping he could hear me somehow, but the emptiness
swallowed up my screams. I watched in horror as his eyes were suddenly sucked out
of their sockets! I screamed, then choked in terror as red gems slowly emerged from
the bleeding, empty holes in his skull!
The image disappeared and I noticed something odd; when Robin pressed a button
on his video game controller, the platform I stood on moved a bit. I realized I was on
the chip of the Saturn's
controller.
I had an idea of how I could kill the doll. I looked hard into the murky darkness and
found a nest of wires. I reached for the nearest wire and yanked it out of place as
hard as I could. I heard, "FOOL!!" from the darkness and the dark world began to
shake and rumble. I lost my footing on the platform and fell… fell….
I woke up with a start and a gasp. I was on the ground, staring at the underside of my
computer chair. I jumped up and ran to my friend’s house. Police tape was
everywhere, neighbors were staring as the police lights flashed into the dark windows.
I could hear faintly coming from his room that horrible melody... "Can You Feel the
Sunshine?"
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Don't believe in the Tails Doll? As Alex Streett just found out, the Tails Doll himself can
be quite persuasive…
My name is Alex...I was always a Sonic fan making Sonic sprite videos, but I never
thought the Tails Doll was REAL. I thought of it as a... copy, like how Mephiles was a
copy of Shadow and Metal Sonic was a copy of Sonic. I thought the Tails Doll was just
a copy of Tails, which is actually accurate kind of, but my friend Jeff and I decided to
do the curse with the song because we never had Sonic R. We played "Can You Feel
the Sunshine?" backwards. Jeff was starting to wimp out, but I told him that if you stop
in the middle of the ritual, it would get your soul for sure! He didn't like that too much
so he stayed as the song continued to play.
The song sounded creepy and weird but the instrumental sounded the same as if it
were played correctly forwards. Jeff started to get scared again as if something very
bad was about to happen. The song ended and we looked at each other, unharmed.
We left my living room, untouched and unharmed.
“I guess the Tails Doll was just a rumor,” I said as we went to my room to play Super
Smash Bros. Brawl.
I was wrong... Jeff started to complain that the game was cheating because I kept
winning and he was losing. “I just have the talent to win,” I bragged. When we were
about to brawl again, I chose Sonic and Jeff chose Link. We were going to brawl at Big
Blue...or so we thought. When the brawl began, instead of Link it was the Tails Doll on
the screen. Link’s broken body rested on the side of the stage, dead.
“Whoa! What is he doing on the screen?” Jeff cried. The Tails Doll moved by itself,
fighting Sonic viciously, but when the smash ball came Sonic missed and the Tails Doll
broke it. The Tails Doll glowed red and knocked Sonic out with the final smash, but the
glowing did not fade away. The Tails Doll looked right at us, staring with his dark eyes
looking, at us like a stalking wolf… then the screen went black.
I reached for my mp3 player and put it on max. “Live and Learn” from Sonic Adventure
Battle 2 blared from my speakers for safety precautions, but the Tails Doll still came
out of the screen. Jeff ran for the closet and I was left staring at the doll. He told me
that I could die or choose serve him. Panicked, I asked if I could think it over for just
one second.
"Yes," he said, amused.
I thought frantically, trying to hide my thoughts from my expression. I could scream for
my parents, but he would just kill me and maybe kill my parents, too. I tried to imagine
myself doing his bidding, killing kids, watching the fear in their eyes like the fear I saw
in Jeff’s. I stuttered and said... “No.”
This angered the Tails Doll. He tried to strangle me, but I slammed my headphones
around his ears. He grasp on my throat weakened and he dropped down to the floor.
“This isn't over,” he said with the smirk of evil still on his face. Jeff came out of the
closet with an expression like he had been scared by a pop-out on YouTube.
The next week, I had just got back from school when the phone rang. There was the
sound of static and “Can You Feel the Sunshine?” was being played in the
background. If you think I am stupid, no, I am not. I learned from this site what will stop
him and even the song he likes. But where did the song come from? I looked at the
number and it was Jeff’s number. But how... he had never played Sonic R? Then I
realized… the Tails Doll told me that he was not done with me.
I was scared, but I got a knife and my mp3 player and ran silently to his house thinking
of what might’ve happened to him and what may happen to me. When I got there, the
door was ajar.
“TAILS DOLL, COME OUT NOW!” I screamed. That was a bad mistake. I heard the
song and went upstairs towards Jeff’s room.
The writing on the walls of the stairs scared me the most. "Can You Feel the
Sunshine? I will devour your soul, I will end you.” It all was written on the wall in red. I
didn’t know if it was blood or paint, but the smell was not normal in the house. It was
like a dead body was there somewhere, but I didn't look. As I climbed up, the writing
on the walls seemed to change into a shockingly easy to understand message: Alex
will die today!
I gulped and continued up the stairs. I looked into the first door across from Jeff’s door
and there was his mom and dad and dog butchered up. I vomited as quietly as I could
for I didn’t want to let the Tails Doll know my location in the house. Then I rushed into
Jeff’s room. The TV was on and Jeff was sitting in the room staring at me with red eyes
and in his lap was the Tails Doll looking more vicious than ever.
"Are you ready for your life to end?" he asked. I just stared with fear in my eyes. He
sent Jeff to kill me with a butcher knife and blood was all on him. My guess is that he
killed his family under the control of the Tails Doll. He had devoured his soul. I had no
idea what to do! I was not about to stab my friend.
When he swung the knife at me, I dodged and ran under him, knocking him to the
floor. I had my only chance, a clear shot at the doll. I threw my knife at the Tails Doll
when he charged at me. It cut the red gem in half. The Tails Doll dropped and tried
one last chance to devour my soul. I quickly stabbed him till he dissolved into thin air.
Jeff was dead within minutes because he had no heart; the Tails Doll had removed it
to control his body. I just left after calling the police, but on the way out I saw the wall
again and written on the wall was this: I will return when I get stronger - the Tails Doll.
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UltimateShadowFan thinks he may be the seventh pure soul. I hope he survives
longer than all the others…
Hello Internet and all of humanity, I'm decently sure I'm your last hope. Let me
introduce myself I am UltamiteShadowFan, and pretty sure I'm the last Pure Soul......
the 7th Pure Soul.
I bet you’re wondering "U.S.F. why do you think this?". I think this because, for as long
as I can remember I've seen the red gem and I almost always feel like I'm being
watched. The creepy thing is.......I just discovered the curse a little over a year ago.
There is one bright side though. The Doll has never been able to enter the same
room as me. I think this is because of 1 of 2 reasons:
1: Because it's waiting for the right moment to take me.
2: (I know this sounds stupid) I'm protected by the spirit of Shadow the Hedgehog.
Let's get in deeper to my experiences and Shadow. Now, other than the gem sightings
I've only had experience (not including dreams). I was on "the road to hana" in Maui,
Hawaii. Me and my family were coming towards the end of the road and I looked to my
left, there on a baby blue cross was a beaten up Tails Doll. One tail was ripped off
and the wire and gem was missing. It was looking at the ground (thank God), so let's
just say it left me startled. Now, onto Shadow. If I remember correctly, my visions of the
gem were happening more and more often and the feeling of being watched
increased. I went to a toyshop in Park Place City, Utah and something tells me it
wasn't luck that brought me upon that Shadow action figure that fateful night. It was
destiny. After that, my glimpses of the gem and general paranoia subsided.
Until I learned about the Doll. Now they’re back, and worse then over.
Finally before I go, my theory. I think I know what the Doll's going to try. You know how
there's supposedly going to be a doomsday on 12-21-12? I think the doll is going to
use the emeralds and the pure souls to cause doomsday and start his own, sick and
twisted world.
Everything I've said above is 100% true! At this point, I don't if it wants to kill or wants
a friend -- I mean it's not like people are lining up for that. I might make another
update thing like this later. Also I'm tired of the people who post fake stories to get
themselves noticed. This is serious!
Anyway stay safe everyone, and do not attempt to invoke the curse no matter how
tempting or fake it is or you think it is.
UltamiteShadowFan signing off.
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Fred had written us last year with the intention of summoning the doll. Did he? Is this a
trap theory? Or inside information?
July 15, 2011
Hello everyone, this is Fred again. I'm not sure if anyone remembers me, but I'm sort
of conflicted in my opinion on the Doll now. I don't know whether to join, fight, or fear
him. But that's not what this is about.
I have been doing some research on the stories on this site, writing down anything
interesting, and have put together a couple of small theories. I don't think they're very
good, but they're the best I've got so far.
We all know(or should, at least) that the Doll's been hunting for Pure Souls for who
knows how long now. Some, myself included, believe that he's going to try and use
them to become "Super", for whatever reason. Maybe to take down Super Sonic? I
don't know.
Anyways, most people believe that the Pure Souls are the embodiments of the Chaos
Emeralds, but I'm not so sure. You see, the souls are "Pure", which is basically
something untainted by its opposite. I believe that the Doll is looking for the
embodiments of the Tranquil Gems, NOT the Chaos Emeralds, because of two
reasons.
1: If Super Sonic is using the Emeralds, then how could the Doll possibly use them at
the same time?
2: Tranquility is, basically, peace untainted by any chaos. Pure peace. You see where
I'm going with this?
It's not much of a revelation, I know, but it's still young. Give me some time, and I may
come up with something more...meaty? I don't know the word. Anyways, on to the next.
I recently came across a story on here where someone was taken to Mobius(?) and
sent to Miles' house. Miles then proceeded to tell him the story of how Rosemary
Prower sent seven of her EIGHT children into our world to protect them from the Doll.
My theory is this: What if the Doll attacked the family, managed to gain one of the
children's souls, the others escaped before he could get them, and he drained
Rosemary's soul as her punishment? That would fit with someone else, who's been
captured by the Doll (I believe Celebaby, but I've forgotten), stating that she felt an
energy powering the Doll's home realm/fortress, but it was more powerful than the
Chaos Emeralds, and, as she states, the Master Emerald is naught but a controller.
What if it's actually Rosemary's soul powering it? She was powerful enough to send
her seven living children into our world while hindered by a mortal body, why couldn't
she power his domain when unhindered by said body?
In any case, that's all I've got so far. If I come up with anyting more, I'll let you know
ASAP. If anyone wishes to contact me for any reason(I'll take the risk if it helps take
the Doll down), and PLEASE DO SO if you can give me any more information, look me
up on Youtube. DragonmasterRontio. Lame name, I know, but I was 10, alright?
Well, that's I'm here for. I'll try to piece together something better next time. 'Till then,
may you all be safe, and may all those who fight stay in the shade and moonlight.
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The names have been changed to protect the… not so innocent.
I was a girl who loved to prove people wrong, testing theories, finding flaws; generally I
was a real smart ass. Anyway I was with my two friends Leah and Ella at the mall when
we heard someone talking about Sonic R. He said it was easy and I believed him. I
had also played the short version of the game while my mom was looking for other
Shadow related games. But there was one thing he said that I had to test.
"When you finish the game 100%, you go crazy." He pushed another boy against the
wall.
"Hey!!!!" I yelled. I had to step in, you see, as that little boy was my little brother,
Speedy. We argued for a while and I agreed to test his little theory.
"Alright then. Here!" He handed me his copy of Sonic R for the PC. "But I won't be
seeing you in school tomorrow." He showed an excited smile, everyone in that school
wanted me dead, NOT because I was a smart ass but because I was the only girl in
the school who was brave enough to be myself. Everyone else was hiding who they
really were and you could tell so when I came along, I brought all my Shadow
craziness into the school.
When the day ended, I was able to sneak the game home and into my laptop before
my mom caught me, but Striker and Star found my laptop loaded up to Sonic R and
they began to play. When I came in, Striker had my laptop beside him and Star was
crying.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"We can't figure out how to work this game," Striker explained as Star pushed the
laptop off the bed and onto a pillow I had on the floor.
"Well then, we'll have to find out," I said as I picked up the laptop up and sat down
beside them. It took me only three minutes to complete the first few races and unlock
some of the characters and by then I was already starting to get bored with the game.
I finished two more races then ran in to get some dinner.
When I came back, I got back on, but not to play the game, I went into Limewire to look
for some songs I could listen to. Unfortunately, I couldn't find all the music I
downloaded; my Limewire was totally empty, but I thought Star went through and
deleted all my albums.
I didn't have an explanation for what happened next. I went on to YouTube to listen to
the songs I lost. When I got there, most of the page was black. At first, I couldn't figure
out what shape the text was trying to make, but luckily for me Speedy knew of the
curse. I showed him the page and he gasped in horror. "You didn't take that copy of
Sonic R did you?" he asked.
"Yeah… why?" I was completely clueless.
"The Tails Doll! Look closely." He pointed to the shadow in the center of the page,
then he ran into my room and grabbed my blue clipboard. On the front of it was a
hand drawn picture of the Tails Doll. It was just one of many Tails Doll pictures I had
drawn in my spare time after watching a video on YouTube. I flipped back to Sonic R
to check how much progress I had made then gasped. 100% completion. Shit, I
thought.
This is the part where you would think that Striker, Speedy, and I would start hearing
"Can You Feel the Sunshine?" or "Living in the City," but nothing happened, total
silence.
I was stupid enough to not take this thing literally and walked back into my room. I
begin doodling on my sketch pad. I was in the progress of drawing my character IC
poised over a dead Amy (I don't like her, sorry to those who do). Anyway, I couldn't
get the image of the messed up YouTube page out of my mind. I tried to draw another
picture, this time a sonamy theme and when I looked at my picture of IC standing
above a dead Amy.
I was surprised to see I had accidentally sketched in a bloody Tails Doll in IC's hand
behind her back sitting on the tip of her red tail and the blue one was wrapped around
the sword in its hand. He seemed to stare right at me. I put the picture down and ran
into the living room only to find my mom had bought a Sega Saturn off of ebay that
came with a copy of Sonic R. At that point I was at my wit’s end.
I turned and ran out the door, only to look back in my window to see my drawing was
set in it. The Tails Doll I had drawn stared me down, but he never showed up.
I thought I was off the hook for a while until three days ago, when I was stupid enough
to write a fanfiction about Shadow and IC. IC was a servant of (here's where the
stupidity comes in) the Tails Doll and Shadow and IC's brothers Zero and Speedy
were trying to defeat him and get her back. At that moment I began to hear IC's theme
song “Pain” by Three Days Grace mixed with the Tails Dolls theme song “Can You
Feel the Sunshine?”
I freaked out, saved my fanfic and ran out of my room again, only this time the door
was locked and I was home alone. I frantically tried to unlock it, but the deadbolt
wouldn't move.
"I thought you might try that," a voice said behind me. I slowly turned around only to
find him floating there. Okay I was way over thinking this, I was running from a freaking
plush toy, how pathetic am I? I put on a straight face and all fear left my body. He
floated closer towards me and I still showed no fear. He moved his hand up from his
side to my chest, then to my neck and began to push on my chest, right over my heart.
"Go ahead, hurt me," I said bravely. "I don't care, kill me."
The Tails Doll let go of my throat and floated there confused. "You want to die?" he
asked.
"I don't care the whole reason I made ‘Pain’ IC's theme song was because I'd rather
die than live with the pain of walking in to school everyday where I am mocked and
mimicked and hurt," I said as he floated closer to me again. "I'm sick of this! The pain
at school, pain here," I pointed to the door then pointed to my sketch pad that was in
his hand. I was fighting back tears. "I give up" I shouted.
He floated up to my face and into my arms. For a little while I held him like I held my
little brother when he was a baby. Then I realized … he never really wanted to hurt
me. I tossed him up in the air and caught him.
For the rest of the three hours that I was locked inside the house, the Tails Doll and I
played. I found that he wasn't so bad; just the way everyone portrays him is so very
wrong. He doesn't want to hurt anyone he just wanted a friend.
I walked back into school the next day with the Tails Doll in my arms and everyone
laughed… until they noticed that I had the dreaded Tails Doll. I walked straight up to
Anthony, the boy that handed me the game and he was awe struck; not that I had a
plush toy of the Tails Doll in my arms, but that I was alive.
"I believe this is yours. I completed it for you 100%," I said as I handed him the game. I
held up the Tails Doll, let go, and he floated there. "You guys think that he is bad?
Then why am I still alive, standing before you with him floating by my side? Why do
you run when all he wanted was a friend?" I asked them as they all stood there too
afraid to move. "You have no reason to fear him. You think he's ruthless, but then why
am I here speaking to you when I should be lying on the floor of my house with some
sort of police investigation going on around me?"
The Tails Doll and I are happy now, friends. He really is a one-of-a-kind friend. We run
around and when I need someone to talk to he actually listens and talks back. I draw
portraits of him and I am a friend he plays with. He gives me someone who would
listen. Each of us has allowed the other to feel something the other one hasn't felt in
years; for him it's love and compassion, for me it's sunshine. He has allowed me to
step out of the darkness that is my own sorrow and into the shining sun of happiness
and I thank him for that. You see, the Tails Doll isn't bad he just wanted a friend.
Instead of running, why not just talk to him the next time you see him and try to be
nice? I've got to go, the Tails Doll is calling me. He has an idea for a new game where
we help other people feel the sunshine.
Yours truly,
The Tails Doll and ICgirl
P.S. I am in your forums ^^;
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A most unusual submission by Remodious, a written log of experiences from unknown
sources…
This is Remodious reporting in again with a sound log I received as evidence of the
Tails Doll. All unnecessary muffles, bumps and scrapes will be ignored or be written in
word form. I will play it from beginning to end, also supplying security camera tapes
and other supporting evidence.
"So is this how you turn it on?"
"No, it's already turned on."
"Oh, okay. Sorry."
The detective adjusted his audio log and began saying, "This is Jason Greene with
the S.W.A.T. looking at a terrorist attack at a video game convention. The murders
we've seen from out here or from what escapees have described are similar to some
recent murders that have happened throughout the year."
The commander walked up to Jason. "You done with your pep talk now?" he asked,
looking annoyed. "We're moving in."
"Yes," replied Jason, "I'll just be leaving this thing on then." A great thing he did, too.
All of the S.W.A.T. members (including Jason Greene) walked up to the door, semi-
automatic guns in hand. One signaled the other to open the door, and the second
member (closest to the door) nodded back, and opened it, gun pointed forward.
"Holy shit..."
At this point, no one thought there were survivors, as they saw:
Bloody bodies were sprawled all over the floor, some dressed in ridiculous game
character costumes, almost (but not quite) making it comical. Blood was sprayed all
over the walls and floors like 30 people had just dumped and crashed paint cans all
over the room. Some game consoles were broken, screens shattered and playing
desks smashed. To add to the eerie-ness, "TAILS DOLL" was written in blood all over
the walls.
The sound of Jason puking filled the audio, along with some other shouts and curses.
"What the hell did this!?" shouted one of the members, looking away in disgust.
"Damn terrorists!" shouted the commander. "They're just trying to scare us! Men!
Search that right-way hallway, Jason and all of you others, come with me to the left."
Jason took control of his stomach again and followed the commander, covering his
nose and mouth, looking away from the mess. Just before Jason turned the corner, he
saw the writing on the wall (in blood, mind you), spelling "FOREVER".
The team carried on, following a trail of blood dragging down the hallway. Just as they
met a fork in the hallway filled with locked doors, the blood trail turned to the right.
Down the left, however, there was just an "EXIT" sign. In the middle of the two
hallways, there was an elevator, which looked like the blood trail came back and into
the elevator.
"I say we take a left, and then go to the elevator," exclaimed one soldier.
"I say we get the hell outta here," said the second.
"Boys," said the commander, looking back at them, "we came in, and we're not coming
out until we-"
The sound of radio static interrupted him. The commander tuned his shoulder-radio
and said, "What is it?"
"Sir," responded a frightened voice, gunshots in the background. "We found the
'terrorists!' But it's not what you think it is! We all need to get the hell outta here,
because we're screwed!"
The second soldier whispered, "See?"
"Tell me what's happening down there, sergeant!" yelled the commander.
"They're not terrorists, sir! It's a doll! A God damn plush doll! It's killing everyone!"
A scream followed by a sound like "SCHLUMPY" was heard in the background. "OH
GOD!" shouted the soldier that the commander was communicating with.
With that, it sounded like the soldier was running the opposite way. A few seconds
after his running and whimpering, a demonic voice was heard in the background
saying, "YOU CANNOT HIDE FROM ME" Then there was static. Nothing more.
"Sergeant? Sergeant, come in! Sergeant!" The commander set down his arm and
looked at the troops, saying, "Dammit! We have to find them."
"But did you hear what just happened!?" Jason yelled at him. "It's a death trap! If we
stay in here, we're all going to die!"
"Not on my watch," said the commander, towering over Jason. "I give the orders from
now on, not a petty little detective..."
Jason scowled at him, walking back two steps and stopping at a wall. "Lead the way,
then, commander," Jason said with another scowl on his face, Sub-machinegun in
hand.
“Right you are,” began the commander again. “Right. You. Are.” The commander then
reached for his radio and spoke into it. “Dispatch 2, this is Commander Jeremiah
responding for your assist, we are Oscar Mike, over.”
. . .
The team surveyed the abandoned halls, leading to different halls containing video
game antiques or ancient game disks.
“Whoever worships this stuff must be pretty messed up,” said one of the soldiers.
Just at the end of the hallway, there was another “Employee Only” double door
entrance. The Commander stood beside the door, ready to breach it. He gave the
signal with his fingers.
One… Two… Three…
The team busted through the doors, beginning to scan the area. They all stopped
abruptly, examining what appeared to be the same kind of room as the previous area.
Except it was their men spattering the walls. “Shit, man…” said one soldier. “Jimmy
was in this squad…”
Suddenly, a loud, female scream was heard from the corner. A stumbling teenager
came shambling towards the team, blood soaking her fine clothes and smearing her
huge glasses. She fell in the arms of one of the soldiers, the soldier himself
dumbstruck.
“The Doll…” she began, trying to hold her balance. “It killed everyone… Zach…
Finn… Emily…”
At her words, the Commander ordered the other men to follow him further down the
corridor while the soldier that caught the woman stayed with her. While the other team
disappeared, the soldier stroked the woman’s back, trying to comfort her.
The soldier said something (inaudible due to low sound security cameras) and looked
down at the girl. Suddenly, the security camera started acting up. The girl began a
demonic laugh, loud enough to hear through the cameras. The woman looked up at
the soldier, the soldier stepped back and let go of the girl. The girl straightened and
pulled out a knife. Then the camera cut off.
As the Commander’s team moved further down into the corridor, a loud scream
echoed from where they left the soldier with the girl. They all rushed back down the
corridor, with the security camera fine again, but still having bursts of static. There
were no traces of the soldier or the girl, but just a doll highly resembling the soldier.
The fabric used: human skin.
The commander saw all this as some sort of joke, apparently. “Alright, let’s survey the
rest of the area and find out where these terrorists are.”
“You really think these are TERRORISTS?” Detective Jason Greene stepped in.
“More or less HUMANS? I’ve reviewed these types of cases before, Commander, and
this is anything BUT human. This is MADNESS.”
“Madness?” replied the commander. “This is just some sort of prank, most likely.
Soon, we’ll find everyone’s okay and the jokers will be arrested. End of story.”
Jason looked unconvinced. “’End of story’?” he said. “This is clearly not that simple,
commander. This is anything BUT normal. If ANYTHING, we need to get the HELL out
of here and secure the place, making sure no one or NOTHING escapes.”
Before the commander could argue further, a blood chilling scream came from within
the group. One of the soldiers was staring in terror at the body of one of his comrades
ripped in half, gore emerging from his divided middle. Blood splattered on the soldier
in shock and others just watched in horror.
Suddenly, the soldier pointed his gun quickly to the corner of the ceiling, his face filled
with terror and shock. “There it is! I just saw it!” he said. He quickly moved it to
another area on the ceiling. “Stop moving!!!” he said, terrified. He began to look at
another spot and shot in that one area, yelling. “It’s here! Oh, God, it’s coming!” He
began to shoot blindly spraying the whole ceiling with bullet holes, everyone else
ducking beneath the fire. “It’s going to kill us all, like it just did Caleb!” he shouted.
Suddenly, in a blink of an eye, a gunshot rang through the air and a bullet hole
appeared through his head. The commander was holding up his Berretta, the barrel
smoking. “We don’t need any more God damn crazy bastards ruining this mission!” he
yelled with a shocking and powerful voice. “Anyone else got any more questions!?” he
shouted, looking at his four remaining soldiers including the detective.
“Commander,” began Greene, “What the hell is going on? He was just over-reacting!”
“What’s going on is that they’re going crazy, and they’re going to turn on us!” he
replied. “Before you know it, all of our brains will be blown out!”
The soldiers looked around nervously, exchanging glances. “I think we’d better move,”
began one of the most shaken up soldiers (who was the one who suggested getting
out in the first place).
The commander, surprisingly, agreed and led them to the original position where they
had intended to go, passing other locked doors leading to storage, offices, etc. At the
end of the long series of corridors, a double set of doors lead outside. They pushed
open the doors without hesitation to reveal the grand mass of gore. There were TV’s
smashed; blood coated the walls; there were tipped over and smashed arcade games;
video game consoles had been either smashed, blood soaked, or both; bodies and
dolls of people lay on the floor all sparkling almost beautifully with red coats of blood.
The squad entered cautiously, checking the room and its surroundings as well as
inhabitants.
“Room is clear,” said one of the soldiers, still looking through the sight of his sub-
machine gun. One of the soldiers surveying the consoles looked at one particular one
with the game paused. The one console, the game and TV remained intact, save a
few splatters of blood. It looked like some sort of racing game with weird characters
with bad graphics.
“Wow, Sonic R,” said the soldier. “It was my favorite game when I was a kid.”
Just as he finished that sentence, a shock seemed to rock his body. He slowly turned
around to Greene, revealing a huge hole where his heart should’ve been. The soldier
dropped to the floor, dead. All of the electronics in the room, including security
cameras, tape recorders and radios started acting up, giving static and screeching.
The rest of the tape filled with gunshots, but that was quickly muted.
. . .
The warden outside of the building saw something emerge from the front doors. He
looked through his binoculars and realized it was the detective that had tagged along.
He thought that he wouldn’t have lasted a minute, but he was clearly wrong.
Jason Greene shambled towards the warden and his men, covered with blood,
bruises, scratches, and other human visceral. His leg looked damaged and he had
nothing but a knife which was still strapped to the side of his leg.
The warden confronted the detective. “Son, are you alright? What happened to the
rest of the team!?”
“They’re dead…” he replied with his head down. “They were all killed by it.”
“By what?” asked the warden.
“First, I have a question for you, Mr. Warden…” began Green, stopping closely in
front of the warden.
“What’s that?” The warden replied.
“Can you see…” Detective Jason Greene finally looked up, raising his black, lifeless
eyes and peering into the warden’s soul. He lifted his knife covered with the blood of
his squad-mates.
“The sun is shining on me.”
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Secret Victim writes us of his victory... or is it?
My name is Secret Victim... I'm really scared about that flying thing... I'm really
scared....
Everything began when my friends and I were looking on the computer for some
games that they could download and play. I was playing on my Wii. My friends said
that I was losing to the times... The consoles are better when you download them and
you don't lose money. I really didn't care about that... I want the real games...
My friends found a game... "Sonic R". I heard the story of the Tails Doll before, but I
didn't believe in it. I said, “Okay, guys, download it, but if you get hurt by the Doll, I’m
not going to help you.”
They laughed at me mockingly. My best friend (I’ll call her Pandora) didn't laugh, she
only got scared... the other guys started to bother Pandora because she is a believer.
She punched them and sat next to me to play some games. My friends played Sonic R
and screamed because they were losing the races. I just laughed with Pandora when
they yelled. And then, the screams stopped. I said, "Finally, they shut up..."
Pandora looked back and she punched my shoulder to get my attention. I looked and
the guys weren't there, but the computer was on. Pandora covered her face because
she thought they vanished because of the Tails Doll. I stood up, walked out of the
room, and looked around... The house was empty...
Pandora ran to me. “Did you find them?” I shook my head no. We went back to the
computer. I reached for the power button and I felt the electricity flowing into my body.
Instantly Pandora pulled me off the button and we fell out of the room.
Pandora fell unconscious and blood was running from my nose. I stood up, and
moved on to the desk where there's a flashlight. I got it and turned it on. I saw
Pandora lying in the ground like she was dead. I put her on my back and I walked to
the room.
When I got there, I found my friends lying on the ground covered with blood... I
dropped Pandora and when she hit the ground she woke up. She rubbed her head
and saw our friends lying on the ground. She was scared stiff.
I said: "They are not dead... Pandora... They are unconscious."
Pandora looked at me and said, “How do you know? I noticed that they don't have
scratches or cuts. They are not wounded...”
I ran to them to confirm whether they were dead or only unconscious. They were
dead... I had to lie to Pandora... I told her that they were sleeping and we shouldn’t
disturb them. I pushed Pandora away and moved on to the hallway.
Pandora said, "But... What’re we gonna do with our friends?"
I didn't answer. I just needed to move on. I tried to open the front door and then when I
kicked the door, I heard a sound. I looked back and Pandora was looking to my laptop
(where my friends were trying to find games) and it mysteriously appeared on the
table. I approached the laptop and pressed the power button. Music started to play…
“Can you feel the sunshine?”
Oh.... No... I froze... I glared at Pandora and yelled, "Pandora!!! Let’s get out of here,
NOW!!"
Pandora started to punch the door with all her strength, but it was useless. I ran to the
backyard (it's so tiny) and I got an ax. I ran back to the hallway and Pandora was still
punching the door. I moved her away and slammed the ax into the door.
I heard a voice... It laughed. "HAHAHAHAH Pathetic"
I screamed and broke the door. Pandora and I ran away and we got to Pandora's
home. We closed doors and windows and Pandora's parents asked us why ran in in
such a hurry. We explained everything, but they didn't believe us.
Pandora ran to her room and I followed. We shut the door and I tried to calm down
with some games on Pandora's DS. Pandora asked me, "You think our friends are
alive and they are okay?"
I put on a fake smile and said, “Yeah! They are! I-I-I-I-I think they escaped... Heheheh.”
Pandora still had a sad face on her. I sat next of her and kissed her on the cheek. She
blushed and when we were just about to kiss, the sound of glass shattered the
moment. I took a look downstairs and I just saw a doll there... I thought it was just a
normal doll...
I called Pandora and she came running. She saw the doll and asked, “What is that!? I
got so scared.”
We got up and took a baseball bat and Pandora's father’s gun from their bedroom. I
knew how to use a gun. We ran downstairs, turned on the lights, and it was only a jar.
Uff... Its just a jar... it wasn’t something bad at all... Pandora hugged me and said, “You’
re very brave.”
I smiled and said, “I'm just a human who wants to protect you.”
Then the jar smashed into my head and I fell down. Pandora started to rub my head
and I opened my eyes. The doll was flying right towards us. “Oh no!” I exclaimed...
I stood up and punched the doll. That thing said, "Oh, you want to give your soul only
for another pathetic human? That's ridiculous and stupid."
I ran at it and punched it again. He smashed into the wall and I start shooting it with
the gun. The doll exploded. Pandora was so happy, thinking it was over. She hugged
and kissed me.
Everything went back to normal... But... Not forever. Sooner or later, he will come
back...
This story will continue......
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Lost Soul sends us a sad treatise on the nature of the human soul and the doll that
preys upon it…
My fingers are mere tools to tell a long passed history of countless stories retold by
youth for reasons unknown. What is love, truly? Sadly, time waits for no man to
answer this question the human will continues to puzzle. Each individual must decide
what they believe love means to them. Life seems to have taken a new form to me in
the shape of perfection I'm unfamiliar with.
Perfection is another illusion created by man in a desperate attempt to reach out
towards an unobtainable pipe dream! The sunshine seems to mock on particularly
days when the temperature soars to eighty degrees Celsius, baring down to impose
its domain and wrath over all living creatures; until liberation comes to reclaim ill faded
glory. Faint glimmers captivate imagination with vivid graphic imagery deprived of a
positive outlet, they become empty pursuits. Humanity begins to reclaim more primitive
roots as a hunter over the thousands of years who form religious beliefs that extend
though vast networks. Fear has no limits but one advantage to keep all aware of their
lust for existence.
Death frees all creatures of their bounds only to have them renewed in a more horrific
form. The ashes scattered shortly after we sing in order to comfort self-conscious,
over-bearing women who secretly have no lives anyway. Tempted by our own greed,
we summon forces far beyond a human’s capacity for reasoning. We come up with
theory for the Tails Doll. Unfoundedly, many do in fact fear the power they hold over
their own destiny it takes one to know one. Only a beast could recognize the beauty of
another beast, so skilled science could be thought of as another form of magic used
to control.
The beauty of the beast looms his judgment undone more powerful than any other
creature created. They strive to compete among each other when he reduces the
struggle to a sick twisted joke. Seductive sweet irony so native to a modern fool unlike
a simple village idiot who will never know the terrors song or dance can provide. On
full moons it's not hard to ponder strange things that go bump in the night on a simple
whim that wears off like the unexpected morning fog that use invisible hands to chill
any passenger; during winter months as if to say, "Foolish child can you feel the chill
on your arms; where is your coat in such harsh conditions? No sunshine is out today
to keep that body warm unlike the mechanical device devoid of mother and younger
sibling!
Define love for me in mere words taught to you in the earliest years of creation in
another language so foreign ambitions block out the most miniscule glimmer of
creativity those hands only display human will dashed aside for pointless empty humor
long past its expiration date. Tactless representations that leave no true reflection of a
beast it self."
If I only knew......if only.......
Regretfully yours,
Lost Soul
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When the Tails Doll offers to help, you know what you must do. Syt56 didn't know....
This is Syt56, once known as Dagdress4.
It has been two years since I tried to do the "curse" and K's dog vanished the next
morning after she made fun of the curse.
Every Halloween I go to this site to read all the Tails Doll stories to set the mood,
although this year, it was different. Every night I feel like I'm being watched. When I
play games on my PC with the Tails Doll stories in the background, my computer gets
the blue screen. This has happened four times. I will say real quick that I don't believe
in the doll, but I believe that it has some coincidences around it.
One morning, a few days after I stopped reading the stories, I got a pain inside my
body forcing me not to laugh or get pain. I thought it was a muscle, although I have
not pulled any a few days before. Maybe I was sleeping on it wrong.
When I was reading the stories for Halloween on a different laptop, I heard a noise not
too far away at the window. It sounded like it was outside of the window. I guessed it
might have been the "Shlumpy" noise since I never knew what it would sound like. I
guessed it was my imagination although I did stare at the window for a moment
wondering what the hell I just heard and moved on.
One day, my curiosity got the best of me, so I went to the house next door while it was
empty. (It’s K's house when I was living there since we moved.) They seemed to have
went to school/ work so I went to the basement where I left the Gems Collection. On
the way downstairs in the dark were rows of shelves where I put the game in hoping to
never play it. It wasn’t there. I looked in my old room, still not there.
Although I got the memory before I bought Gems Collection, I drew a picture of the
Tails Doll that said, "Play with me" and hung it up in my room back when I was
obsessed with the stories and had fun believing it him.
I went back to the shelves and at the very top was the game. I held it and a sudden jolt
ran through me. I looked at the back of the box to what it said about Sonic R. I
laughed when it said "Speed Demons." I put it back on the shelf knowing that I don't
want to bring any bad luck to my surroundings. Then I heard a voice in my head say,
"Play it", but I passed it on as my imagination.
Now the reason I wanting to post this is because I just woke up from a dream. Now, I
want to make this clear: during the years of reading the Tails Doll I NEVER had a
dream about him and I always wondered why. This was a week after I stopped thinking
about the doll.
In my dream it was an ordinary dream when things didn't make much sense and
random friends/family would appear, although I noticed something different. In my
arms was a Tails Doll. It stuck out in my dream when everything else was like a normal
dream. It had black eyes stitched on it, but one thing was missing... The gem. In my
dream, he came to life at random times saying he wanted to help, but I don't
remember what he helped me with. In my dream, I put him beside my bed thinking I
was proving something about the doll. I don't remember what I was doing though. This
is when I had a dream within a dream, and when I woke up I would wake up with the
Tails Doll there.
Finally I woke up thinking, "What did I just dream?" I am writing this story having just
woken up.
All of this is true once again and still to this day, K never linked her dog vanishing to
the curse that happened the night before.
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This message was sent to us by proxy for Crystal_Bearer…
Greetings. You may remember me as Crystal_Bearer. That name suits me, even if I
still don’t understand it…
I’ve been working on trying to figure out what I’m meant to do, but a couple of things
trouble me…
First, let me tell you a secret. I spoke last time of a friend, whom believed she was also
cursed. She was. You may know her…I knew her as Nintendogirl4ever. But she goes
by another name: CeleBaby20.
Now that that’s covered, I’ve been musing on these “Pure Souls.” I don’t think they’re
what we’re thinking they are. Anything of Pure Light would destroy the doll utterly.
Something of pure evil cannot endure the light. I should know, I used to feel it around
me. But I’m getting ahead of myself. I think these “pure” souls actually possess some
trait close to one the doll needs or possesses. Some sort of energy or magic.
Secondly, the doll has two tails. This fact is passed over quite often, presumably
because it was (supposedly) modeled after Miles “Tails” Prower the fox. What if that
isn’t true? Seven Pure Souls? Two Tails? Seven Plus Two is Nine. Nine is the number
of tails the most powerful Kitsune have. Hopefully the number pure souls the doll has
isn’t so high…as all that.
Which makes me wonder: Why does the doll offer a life in his service to only certain
people? Perhaps there are more “pure” souls among us then we believe, and what the
doll needs is the most purest souls to return to his full glory. Perhaps these other pure
souls, he feels would make excellent minions.
Which brings me to the most troubling fact of all. As I said, I used to live among the
light. But more and more, I feel a…pull towards the darkness. Almost as if something’s
manipulating my thoughts, directing me down a new road. In my darker moments, I
wonder if the doll is such a bad thing, after all…this world is impure. A new order is
needed…
…I apologize. Moments like that…have become more frequent then I will admit. I must
be strong now, for if the doll were to show itself, I would surely either die or
surrender…
…surrender. It is, of course, the most logical choice. Such…power cannot be resisted.
It’s better to join with him, I think. Those who serve…surely they will be rewarded...and
the creation of a new world is a just cause.
No, wait. That’s wrong. I…I have to go. I will continue my work. Hopefully I can break
free, before I break down.
The preceding was a journal page I located on one of my missions. I can’t tell you who
I am or from whence I came. Just know there are those out there who know of the doll
firsthand and seek to undo its work.
Crystal_Bearer is lost. Shortly after this page is dated, he vanished from all official
records. No official death, and the police didn’t look into it too much, but I know where
he went. The doll found him. He’s not dead, no, but it would almost be better if he was.
His…natural talents have been turned on us.
A word of comfort, what little there is. He was right on one count: there are many,
many more pure souls then we believe.
I dare not go into more detail. I don’t know who may be watching your site.
But, if you’re out there, Tails Doll, reading this, know one fact: Justice will be meted.
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Can it be true? Did Rob actually…
Hello. It's Rob again. Remember me? If so, then you probably remember the 7 words:
Death
Fear
Hatred
Evil
Sadness
Pain
Loss
Well, I'm not here to tell you that. I'm here to tell you multiple different things, though.
There are actually 7 words opposite of those. You can use them to reverse his curse.
They are:
Life
Bravery
Love
Soothing
Justice
Happiness
Gain
I finally reversed the curse through a HUGE amount of effort. I had to start drawing
stuff and selling the drawings to get money, but that's beside the point. This time, I got
a save from GameFAQs that only lets you play as SUPERSONIC, and every time I got
a Chaos Emerald one of the GOOD 7 words popped up on the screen. Every time one
popped up, something was either reversed (if it was caused by the Tails Doll and
could be reversed) or something was made better in my life (if it was something not
worth reversing, like me getting shot). When I got all 7, a flash of light occurred, and I
woke up in my house with Lilly sleeping next to me and a sticky note was attached to
the back of my hand, saying:
Sorry Tails Doll caused you so much trouble. Good job figuring out how to "earn" your
life back! If you ever need anything, just write it on this sticky note!
Thanks,
Your pal,
SONIC
I was overjoyed at that. I checked the date, and it was a Saturday, so I decided to go
back to sleep. It had never felt so good to have Lilly right next to me! When she woke
up, she seemed to remember everything she had been through, so she both thanked
and kissed me for freeing her from that. My life is amazing now, thanks to Sonic.
And yes, I CAN feel the *moonlight*. See ya later!
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Jak writes us with a story he’s convinced is true… or is it a trick of the Tails Doll?
Hi. My name is Jak. This is my story about the Tails Doll. It is 100% true. It all started
at February 2nd 2011...
It was 2010 when I first had my Xplosive copy of Sonic R. I heard all about the curse.
So on February 2nd 2011, as being Sonic's biggest fan, I decided to take the test to
see if the Curse was real or not. I put in my copy of Sonic R and began to play. When I
got everything, I got to 4 tag mode. I played as Tails Doll. I wasn't scared even one bit.
I was ready. But I was interrupted by Ellie.
"DON'T DO THAT! YOU'LL DIE!"
"Pff, I know I will, I have supplies anyway."
I tagged EggRobo, Metal Knuckles and Metal Sonic. When I noticed I would die, I said,
"What the hell am I doing?!?!" So I got off the up arrow key, but he kept on going to
Super Sonic. He got tagged. It finally happened. I thought to myself. "Get ready, Tails
Doll".
There was the Congrats Screen. He looked at me for 3 seconds and I looked back.
Nothing happened. The next day, "Can you feel the sunshine?" was written in blood in
my mirror. I heard the cursed music playing. I went to discover where it was coming
from. It was MY PC! I went to turn off the machine, but it still played. I broke the
speakers but it STILL played. Eventually, I thought, "Ah, screw this," and went
downstairs.
I went to the TV and watched SpongeBob Squarepants. After the show ended, I saw
the Tails Doll on the screen. I shouted, "YOU!"
He looked at me and came out of the screen."Your life of Sonic R will end now."
I replied, "Oh really now? SONIC'S BIGGEST FAN NEVER GIVES UP! THIS FIGHT
BEGINS NOW!!!"
And so, the fight began. I got a sharpest knife I could find. He got his sharp claws out.
"HA! How will that help?" I mocked.
The Tails Doll replied, "I'LL SHOW YOU!" Then, he cut my arm, knocking me out.
Two hours later when I got up, I wasn't at home anymore. I was at...GREEN HILL?!?!
"Hmm," I said to myself, looking around. "That Tails Doll has the power to teleport.
What's next, I meet Sonic?"
"Hey bud!"
I looked behind me. When I saw who it was, I nearly died of a heart attack. IT WAS
SONIC! "Oh, right, so that's why I shouldn't say "What's next?..." I told myself.
"Whats up?" asked Sonic.
"O....M....G" I said, with my mouth wide open.
"What?" asked Sonic
"Well did you ever notice how I finally met you?" I explained.
"Ooooooh."
"So.....it looks like I’m gonna be stuck here for a while" I said to myself.
"What do you mean?" asked Sonic
"You know the Tails Doll?" I explained
"Ooooh," said Sonic.
Suddenly, the Tails Doll appeared. "...SON OF A-" I shouted.
Randomly, Knuckles and Tails came. The three said "THE TAILS DOLL!"
"Hello, my little kids. Can you feel the sunshine?"
"Really, Tails Doll, you have to stop saying that. It's getting old" I said. "Aaaanywho,
I'M READY FOR BATTLE!"
I whispered to the Duo of Three: "Do you have the 7 Chaos Emeralds?" They all
nodded their heads. "Good. I have an idea."
"Let me guess: Go super?" suggested Sonic.
"Yes.".
They got out the 7 Chaos Emeralds, and turned super. Even me! "Alright, you three,
LET'S FINISH THIS CURSE ONCE AND FOR ALL!" I shouted. The final battle began,
but I was acting random.
"WHEEEEEEEEE!!! I CAN FLY!!!", I cried, but Sonic smacked me and said, "Snap
outta it! We have a doll to kill!" That did the trick.
The Tails Doll attacked. We charged at it, so he missed. We got a bonus Team Blast
for dodging the hardest attack. We got our super attack charged. The four of us
attacked Tails Doll. "NO! IT CAN'T BE! I CANNOT BE DEFEATED! RAAAAAAAH!" HE
TURNED SUPER AS WELL!
He did his ultimate attack. All of our attack decreased by a lot. I shouted, "I'LL NEVER
GIVE UP! I'M SONIC'S BIGGEST FAN, AND I'LL DO ANYTHING TO KEEP HIM FROM
DYING!" but Sonic tried to stop me, by saying "NO! Don't do it! He's too powerful! We
can't beat him! Face it. It's over."
I came over to him and said, "Listen, there is always a way to win. You beat Nazo,
who's bruises kept fading away, but you became Hyper Shadic, turned Perfect Nazo
into Nazo, and killed him, thus saved the world! So we can defeat the Tails Doll! But
leave this final one to me." That got him.
I got my hyper attack charged. I aimed at the gem.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" And so, the
Tails Doll died.
I started to fade. "NOOOOO! KEEP ME HERE! I'D RATHER BE WITH SONIC THAN BE
WITH MUM!" The fading stopped. And so, I got the power to go back to Mum
whenever I want, and go back to Sonic whenever I wanted. But when I went to my PC,
there was a note saying, "I will be back..."
To be continued...
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A servant of the Tails Doll provides chilling details of his grim work...
Blood.
It was all I saw in that early morning light; practically everywhere from the splatter on
the wall to the pool on the floor and the body, that lifeless body, floating in it.
As I looked at the body, marinating in its blood, I got this strange feeling of both joy
and horror. I have done this job for many years now and still this feeling never goes
away. I looked around at the walls, unsatisfied at how bare they were. His signature
had to be left and he liked it in blood.
I looked down to my hands, the left having dry splatters of blood while the right, still
holding the knife, was soaked in the now drying sticky, red liquid. There wasn’t
enough and the pool wouldn’t work either.
Walking over to the cabinet, I grabbed a bowl, bent over the body (it was female,
probably in its late thirties), and slit a wrist. I hated doing this, but if I didn’t he would
get angry. After filling the bowl, I went to work.
During these times, I would let my mind wander. Most of the time, though, I would try
and remember my past life.
A young, naïve child with no cares in the world - who played a game that ultimately
changed his life forever. His family was brutally murdered while he watched from afar,
scared out of his mind. The doll who killed everyone came over to the boy and asked,
“Will you join me? If you do, I will spare you.” Not knowing the consequences and
being too scared to say no, I joined.
My family was stuffed, sewn up, and became mindless slaves while I kept my
consciousness and killed. But sometimes I wonder if it would have been better to say
no, to become a mindless corpse slave or to kill while conscious? A question that has
never been answered.
After I finished the walls, I placed the bowl by the female and looked at her one last
time before she was stuffed and sewn.
I walked upstairs and looked in the first room. Two boys about the same age lay dead
in their room. The one on the upper bed lay with his torso over the edge while the
other’s legs stuck out from under the bottom bed.
I headed to the big room where a man in his underwear lay face down on the floor. Try
as he might, I won.
And finally to the last room, the room from whence I came, the room of a girl. She, of
all her other family members, was the worst of all. When I came out of the TV, she was
not afraid. She sat determined to fight back, but like her father, she did not win. And
for her bravery and her denial to join, she had to be… stitched up.
Before I left, I looked at her one last time. The blood from the stitches now dry, her
face wet from the tears she cried, and the now lifeless eyes that she stared at me with,
all kindled an emotion that I thought I would never have again: pity.
I looked away and stepped back into the game to wait for another victim, another
naïve child.
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Here is a collection of communication bursts from Cobe H. ...
Ok, so I sent the last a few minutes ago but something freaky is happening. Here we
go:
Deja vu. I have this feeling a lot. After K had left, my family went to rent some movies
at Family Video. My brothers and I headed straight for the video games section. That’
s when I felt it. The Deja Vu again.
You see, in preschool we had been coloring pictures one day when the lights went
out. I remember the teachers’ voices trying to calm everyone down. I was the only one
who noticed there was a red glow in the hallways. To this day, I wonder if that light was
the Tails Doll or just an exit sign. Anyways, the teachers called nap time to settle us
down. I never had dreams during nap time. But this time, I dreamt I was walking up to a
video game in a video store… just like now.
Anyway, I walk around until I saw the Gamecube section. I reached for the case, drawn
to it, noticing in the back of my mind that somebody was whispering really fast. I
looked up, but no one was around me. I shook off my feelings of unease, I got out my
money and went to the counter to rent it.
"Kid, you know bout this curse, right?" asked the young cashier, looking between me
and the case.
"Yup. Now I need to play it," I responded.
When we got home, I turned on my Wii and put in the game. For some reason I didn’t
hesitate. "God help us," I murmured as the title screen flashed on.
The whispers returned, saying, "Save the fellow Pure Souls. You are in danger." I
wondered what exactly was a pure soul
On the title screen was Sonic R. But then the lights in my house flickered... then
everything went off. Something that looked like the Tails Doll was on the screen, but
not exactly. Maybe his sibling? It said, "He said don't play. Go, he's coming!"
Before I could do anything, my TV started messing up. In the middle was a circle
spinning, scaring me. Then the lights came on and it must have done something else,
surged or something, because my TV exploded! Startled, I jumped off the couch. The
Wii disk drive was making a weird noise. I ran out of the room and told my brothers to
take a look.
But when we returned, everything was back to normal. The family video case was on
the floor… but it wasn't Sonic R! It was just Sonic Unleashed. I don't know how he did
it, but he switched the games!
Later, I went outside for a bike ride to calm down. I rode around to a creek close to our
house. When I got there, I noticed something was in the middle of the water. I went to
pick it up; it was a map to a club house. Strangely, I decided to keep it and go back
home. And that's how I'm writing now. I'm going to go find the club house tomorrow
when there’s light out.
That night I couldn't go to sleep. I heard some noises in my house, so I got up, took
my brother's toy lightsaber, and went to check them out. I walked slowly throughout
the house until I came to the kitchen. I heard a quick shuffle in our pantry, so I went to
check it out.
"More than one," suddenly came the whispers. I didn't know what it meant so I decided
to open the pantry. "More than one," it warned again.
Something lept out of the pantry and knocked me over. The lightsaber flew out of my
hands and landed across the room. The blur moved to towards the knife block. I was
scared, but got ready to fight. The thing leapt in the air and threw the knife in my
direction. I flung myself to the side and it clattered to the floor. I picked up the knife,
looking all around for the thing.
Then I remembered the map. I just knew! It was important right now! I ran to get it with
the knife in my hand. I found it on my desk right when the thing ran after me and into
my room. I grabbed it and threw it out the window. I thought it looked like the Tails Doll,
but I couldn't be sure.
I got on my bike and rode to the club house, reading the map in the occasional street
lamp. When I got there, there was a light on in the small structure. I peeked inside
through a small window and someone dropped a laptop.
"Get out, now!!!!!" a girl yelled.
"Um, no, I just got attacked by a freaking doll, so you cannot tell me I have to leave!" I
yelled.
"Wait, do you know what the Tails Doll is?" the girl asked
"Yeah, I think it just tried to kill me," I said.
"I'm Sara. Welcome to the Pure Bloods," Sara said.
"Wait, what are the Pure Bloods?" I said.
"I'll tell you in the morning. Right now, pick a room," Sara instructed.
Sara woke me up at 3:00 in the morning, saying that we had to leave. She ran out of
my room and down the hallway to the other rooms that I hadn’t noticed before. I put
my shoes back on and ran out into the hallway, too. There were three other kids, all
groggy from sleep, looking at each other in confusion.
I walked to a window to see what was happening. Sara was outside with a Shadow
plushie spinning in a circle. I decided to save her by running down there and killing
whatever it was that she was guarding herself from. She looked at me and asked,
"Ever been to Philly?"
Getting ourselves together, I found out about the other kids:
Daniel is 18 years old. He's as tall as Sara. He has a temper (he yelled because I spilt
milk).
Amy is 11 (like me). She doesn't talk much. Sara said it was because her family was
killed by the Tails Doll.
And last is Veronica. She's 5 years old. She’s actually a really good fighter.
That's all of us. They say that I'm a pure blood. What does that mean? Someone
please help me and tell me what a pure blood is! Sara hasn’t had the chance…
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“Bad Wolf” gave us several updates, but we didn't receive them until now. Computer
error or something else?
May 22, 2011
WAZZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP? It's Bad Wolf again and I'll be brief about this. I
unclamped the plush after performing an exorcism on it. I heard from a friend that the
damn plush sent his army out yesterday at 6:00pm. It's 5/21/11 8:43pm right now, so
yeah. Well, I'll let you know if anything else happens.
Oh! Before I forget, my bro and mom don't exactly approve of my researching the
Tails Doll, so that's why I keep these as short as possible. Cya.
P.S. No research updates this time.
June 9, 2011
Bad Wolf here again. Not with research, but with a weird dream.
In this dream I had, my family went out to go adopt a cat. They returned with... Satan’s
apprentice in cat form. It had all of the features a cat would, but it had two tails, no
mouth, a red gem, and a flat snout.
“WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?!?!?” I exploded to my mother and brother.
“A cat,” they replied, puzzled.
“O RLY?” I asked in my dream.
“YA RLY!” Seth replied.
“What breed looks like a damn Tails Doll?!?”
“NO WAI!” my mom replied.
Then I walked down the hall into Seth’s room and saw him playing with the damn
thing!
“I thought you could not be any more NOOBISH!!!” I yelled at him.
“Fuck off!” he replied.
I decided to interrogate it directly. I knelt down to its level and stared at it. It stared
right back at me, twitching its tails.
“Why are you here?”
“Meow,” it replied, but in my dream, I understood it automatically as, “No reason.”
“Yeah, and I'M Jesus Christ!”
“MEOW?!?” “REALLY?!?”
“It’s a saying,” I replied, waving my hand dismissively.
Seth interrupted with a, “WAZZAAAAAAAAAAP?!?”
“Go away,” I replied, irritated.
“But the cat's SO DAMN CUTE!!!” Seth exclaimed, picking the cat up into his arms.
The cat meowed long and hard. “WATCH YOUR MOUTH, ASSHOLE!!!”
I glared at it. “Even though that's true, it doesn't like knowing that.”
That’s when I woke up. I rolled over and checked the time. 6:40 6/9/11. I looked for my
iPod to tell you guys about my dream. Other than don't trust Seth, anyone know what
it means?
Please?
Later that day:
Bad Wolf here again with some research on the Tails Doll. About the Tails Doll's
gem… It controls his movements, glows that blood red color, and yet, the plush itself
doesn't do anything. How is this possible? The gem is a PARASITE! How else?
Exactly
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Cass knows first hand what happens when the doll takes a friend…
I don't want to reveal my name, so call me Cass. One day me and my friend, I call him
Ty, well were talking about the Tails Doll. One day, and he said “Cass, did you see
that,” and pointed to a light. It was very dull so I couldn't see it that well. We both
walked toward it.
Then he got stabbed.
I looked at the wound, blood pouring out of the torn skin on his arm. We had no idea
what caused the glistening gouge, but I instinctively ripped my shirt and wrapped it
around his arm. Then I got stabbed.
It was the Doll. He knocked Ty out. Bewildered and bloody, I looked at the Tails Doll,
then at Ty. I was furious. I was about to punch him, when he stabbed my leg. I fell to
the ground and went to reach for Ty, trying to wake him up. Then Tails Doll stabs him
in the heart.
Then my teacher woke me up. I explained everything to her, but she said there is no
one in this school named Tyler. I went home, crying. As I wiped my nose on my
sleeve, I noticed writing on my arm that said “before you die, you see the Tails Doll.” I
screamed and ran to Ty's house. I knocked and saw a man open the door. I said
“can I see Tyler?” Annoyed, he replied that there is no Tyler in the house.
After that day I never saw my friend or heard from him again.
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Mai is on the edge of disaster…
Hi, I'm Mai, and this is my story.Keep in mind- this is ALL true...
It started late January 2011. I was up late, and I was alone in my room. I was looking
on Youtube for Tails Doll videos, and saw an interesting one. I clicked it, and saw on
the video: "All Sonic R Songs played backwards! Muahahahahaa!"
I knew the curse, so I looked at the time. It said 11:03. I’ve head this is the Tail Doll
summon hour. I knew I should've closed the page right then, but I couldn't. It was as if
HE was preventing it. That night, I kept hearing shuffling noises. The doll didn't show,
but I know he toyed with me- through a dream: everyone I cared about and knew was
turning into HIS minions. I woke up, scared.
A few days later, I heard a panflute out of nowhere. It put me in a trance, though I tried
not to fall asleep. Recently, I think my TV was inhabited by HIM. The screen flashed
green, and I felt like I had just twisted my right ankle – and I was sitting, by the way.
Now, every night I feel his presence and try ways of contacting him, without doing a
real curse. I also have a small pain in my right calf that never goes away- it's been
there for 3 days now.
I feel compelled to invoke the curse, but I'm too scared to. Hopefully, it'll stay that way
and I never summon the curse...
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Seer had sacrificed much to get us this “research”..
I wish to let you all know a few things before I tell my tale....
You may call me Seer. I have been studying the Tails Doll, reading these events and
ways to stop him and these pure souls he seems to be after. I am a wiccan. I study
the mystic, the magick, the spirits and while the Tails Doll has always had some
attention of mine, it was only recently that I have been having visions of him. I think I
might have a chance to defy him and get close to the pure souls and maybe even seal
him off.
It was a only a week ago that I started getting visions of this demon doll in my dreams,
threatening me, telling me that I'm next. I didn't have much knowledge as to what he
meant, but I prepared myself accordingly to other reports from his victims and
captives. I drew the doll as many times as I could, attempting to lure the foul beast
here so that he could find me now....to my avail it worked.
BOY! YOU DARE SUMMON ME, KNOWING THE DANGER YOU’RE IN!
Yes, I require your attention. I'm here to stop you.
Hehehe. You think it's that easy boy? You’re just digging your own grave, for you
see, I have been looking for you!
I know you have. I've seen you in my dreams for almost a full week now. Why is it that
I have your attention?
Oh, so you don’t know? Well, I'm here for your pure soul, child. It's a fine one and
will add to my collection nicely
So if I'm one of the souls you need, which am I, and do you really think I'll go quietly?
Your eyes are bold boy, so I'll answer your questions. You are the purest soul of
courage and I will make you come!
Well then that sounds like I have no choice. I'll go with you, as long as you leave my
loved ones alone! If you don't, you can kiss my soul good bye!!!!
You have a deal, child....
Darkness soon surrounded me, and I was covered in a sheet of darkness. I awoke
same as the others before me - to a replica of my room, my computer, my bed my
gear, and everything else was here, but I wonder if that fox doll is all too smart. He
made my room too exact. All my wiccan supplies are here.
Magick is a simple feat for me/ Astral projection, along with seals will give me the time
I need to find a way to escape and help the others who are slaves to his will and
maybe even the other pure souls. Perhaps I can help free them. I can only hope.
Until next time, I shall remain his prisoner
Seer, Soul of courage. Don't show fear in the face of evil. Stand tall, and you shall
not fall.....
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Our old friend Amy writes us again, and it looks like July 13th will be a date to Die
for….
Erm, Hi everybody, I'm back.
Sorry I havn’t beed updating, Master has been keeping me busy. But that's not what
I'm here for. I'm here to tell you all that Master is planning something.
Something BIG. This July 13th, which is known as Tails Doll Day, at 11:25, Master is
planning to find and kill all of the remaining Pure Souls. So, if you're a Pure
Soul, prepare yourself, move away, change you're name, ANYTHING! Just get out.
Get out before it's too late for you.
Amy, signing out.
Good luck remaining Pure Souls, you're going to need it.
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Ytmszpop35 is pondering the nature and existence…
Hey,I'm ytmszpop35 (that's my username on YouTube)and I'm here to talk about the
Doll.
And yes,of course,I'm TERRIFIED of it,but in my mind I'm thinking that it isn't
really that evil.
I'm kinda thinking that someone, or someTHING, gave cursed to the Doll.
Or he's just hated so much, he kills people.
I have never even PLAYED one goddamn Sonic game. Except probably this one time
when I was little and I think it was Sonic Unleashed or something like that, but
I DEFANETLLY know it wasn't Sonic R.
I have no idea how TD got into this sonic stuff and sh*t like that.
I can't choose between the two options in my head, so I'm gonna let you choose -- real,
or not???
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Akane learned what many of you are finding out the hard way – don’t invoke the doll if
you can’t handle the curse …
Hi! Just call me Akane for now. My story with the Tails Doll all started a week ago at a
sleepover with my friend. Eager for a scare, my friend, who I'll call Sakura, and I
decided to play Sonic R which wasn't even close to being done 100%. We started at
about 9:00 when it was just getting dark. We both played and laughed at how silly the
game was to keep ourselves entertained as we both found the game painfully boring.
We finished at maybe 12:00 because we kept making mistakes and having to redo
things to beat the game. Anyway, we did tag mode, in pitch black darkness alone, and
nothing happened. Annoyed that we had wasted three hours of our time we decided
to go from the game room in the top floor of my house to the basement where we
would try the song curse because it was a bit darker there. (The game room has
windows that open onto the street where there are street lights.) We took my laptop
downstairs and turned off all the lights. We sat down with a small flashlight, the lights
are burned out down there and we're too short to change them, and turned on the
music. After we turned on the music we turned off the computer screen so it wouldn't
make the room light and we sat in silence. After a minute or so I heard Sakura start
screaming.
"Ow ow ow! Akane stop it! Don't yank my hair! That HURTS!" She wailed and I heard
her start slapping something away from her.
"I'm not yanking your hair! Stop trying to freak me out!" I yelled in annoyance. I
flipped on the flashlight, and pointed it at her. She was sitting and rubbing the back of
her head, whimpering slightly. A small clump of her blonde hair was lying on the floor.
"Oh my god! Are you okay? I swear that was not me!" I said and crawled over to her. I
turned her around, a dime-sized chunk of skin and hair had been yanked off the back
of her head. Blood was oozing onto her hair and onto the back of her head.
"Yeah, I'm fine. I know you wouldn't do that." She muttered as she stopped rubbing
her head. "Can I hold the flashlight please?" She asked. I nodded and handed it over
to her. We were both wondering what or who had been pulling her hair but we were
both too nervous to talk about it, we just wanted this to be over with. About another
minute later I felt someone shove me backwards into the wall, hard.
"Sakura! Why did you shove me? I told you I didn't pull your hair!" I said angrily.
"I didn't - I'm all the way against the other wall!" Sakura said back, her voice coming
from the opposite wall about 4 or 5 feet away from where I sat. I felt really freaked out
now. It had been maybe 4 minutes now, the song was only 5 minutes. Suddenly, from
down the hallway, I saw an eerie red glow bouncing along towards us. I started
screaming bloody murder and I scrambled to my feet, Sakura a few feet ahead of me
and screaming too. As I ran to the stairs, I tripped on a small, flat, rectangular box. I
grabbed it and got to my feet again. I glanced back as I started to run again, the red
light was just behind me. We both ran to my room on the top floor, shut the door, and
locked it. We put my shadow plushie against the door and held my sonic plushie
between us, gasping for breath. We heard a small scraping noise like someone
dragging their nails against the door and then a sharp yelp. We could see the red
light under the door. A small orange paw reached under the door, claws extended and
leaving the places where they touched the carpet torn to ribbons. Eventually we heard
a hiss of annoyance and the red light left. I placed a sonic toy in each of my windows
and any other possible entrance to keep him away. I now looked at the box I had
tripped on earlier. It was the Sonic R case. We both stayed awake until dawn when we
finally got a bit of rest.
IT WAS THE MOST HORRIBLE NIGHT OF MY LIFE, I'LL NEVER FORGET IT. For
anyone curious about testing one of the curses, DON'T! It's not worth it! Every day
and night at least once I see flashes of orange darting out of sight or a red light
following me in the darkness. I can't sleep at night out of sheer fear he'll come...
Good luck everyone and stay safe,
Akane
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Fanboy 15 is not a fan of being hunted…
For 6 months I’ve been hunted by TD.
How I acquired the Curse is a brief story. I played Can You Feel the Sunshine
backwards because I didn’t believe my brother (who doesn’t exist anymore). Shows
how that paid off...
How I’ve survived is simple. One rule: Metal Sonic images. Everything everyone has
said has been correct. My bro’s soul was eaten by that monster. Until I can save the
lost souls, I must keep him at bay. If I need to leave my house, I carry a small metal
Metal Sonic in my pocket. I have him panted on every door and window. I sleep with
Metal Sonic plushies spread around my bed.
Think I’m crazy? IT WORKS!!! People might link your insane, listen to them at your
own risk. I’m still alive, so it works.
Tails Doll exists. If you haven’t been Cursed, and you believe, DON’T try it. If you don’
t believe, then that’s your chose. For those of you that screwed up and haven’t faced
your time - remember my Rule.
Good luck, Fanboy15
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Matthew is back with a challenge…
Its me, Matthew again.
Still alive.
Still breathing.
No doll.
No life.
And no plan.
SO!
If you goddamn Servants of that thing think you are gonna kill me, meet me on steam.
Find me there then talk.
If you soul hunters want to chat, send me a message. If the "Boss" wants to see me,
tell him to hunt me down. Then we can talk.
Now, if you know where the multiverse is, we can bargain something like….
My soul.
Matthew out
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Jay thought he could escape. How wrong he was…
Hey guys, it's Jay. This terrifying story all started from looking at the stories from your
site...
I was destined to try one of the Tails Doll curses, so I grabbed my phone and went into
the closet at about 11:00 pm. I found “Living in the City” backwards on youtube, and
began playing it. When it ended, I saw it - the gem, glowing bright red. I reminded
myself not to look at it, but it was too late. I soon snapped out of it and sped out of the
closet.
A few days later, I bought Sonic R off of Ebay. On May 13, (Which was Friday the 13)
it arrived. I ran upstairs and downloaded it onto my computer. Finally, I was ready to
play on the first map. The race began, but something was wrong: no music. I wasn't
hearing "Can You Feel the Sunshine," I was only hearing Knuckles' feet pounding
against the dirt track. I unlocked Metal Sonic in that race. Anyway, I glided on over to
the options screen to check out the sound. It was already on... so I just used my
phone to play the music. Bad idea.
VERY bad idea.
Considering that I had used my phone to perform the curse earlier, it somehow
summoned the Tails Doll instantly. I turned around, and saw him floating in the air. I
had no Sonic character plushies WHATSOEVER. I was in trouble.
He dove at my face, but I sped out of his way and grabbed a pocket knife from my
shelf. I sliced the thing that connected his gem to his head. POP! The Tails Doll
vanished. Yet everyday, I hear,"Hello, Mister! Why can't you feel the sunshine?
WHY?"
I am really scared right now... Oh, crap. He's here! SAvEMe!!djgfhjyfhl
CAN YOU FEEL THE SUNSHINE?
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Kiyoshi Elric is either dead, or delirious - you decide!
Hello. Let me introduce myself, My name is Kiyoshi Elric......at least that’s what they
call me here on Mobius.....I don’t remember much about my past life on Earth other
then the incident from that night....10/14/2010.....my birthday...on Mobius that is. It is
also the day HE killed me.
It started as a simple day, went to school, go home, play around of Sonic Heroes since
that’s one of my favorite games of all time, then go onto my laptop to chat with friends.
I remember me and one of my friends were talking about ghosts and curses. When I
told him about the tails doll curse he laughed. So I said that I will go to his house and
we would do the curse together. He said ok, we were about to make the biggest
mistake of our lives.
So the next day I went over his house with my trusty Sonic Doll (I missplaced my
Shadow Doll T-T ) Later at night we decided to do both curses (the song and the
game) First we did the song curse in his bathroom, Can your feel the sunshine
backwards, we let it play a few times but nothing happened. He laughed at me, but I
wasn’t ready to give up. So we downloaded the cursed game onto my laptop. We
unlocked HIM, we tagged Super Sonic and the other characters.
Next thing I knew the power goes out. I knew what was happening, HE was coming for
us! I seen the red light coming from the darkened bed room down the hall. My friend’s
parent’s room. My friend ran to the room and screamed in horror...There his parents
lay,,,in a pool of their own blood and written on the walls in blood: CaN yOu FeEl ThE
sUnShInE? My friend ran out of the room. “We have to-“ was his last words to me
before a knife was pushed threw his throat.
As I watch my friend to the floor I spotted HIM. Lifeless eyes. Red gem. I was next.
“CaN yOu FeEl ThE sUnShInE? YoUr FrIeNd DiD. NoW iT’s YoUr TuRn GiRl!”
I blacked out. When I woke, I was laying in a field of grass, a beautiful breeze blowing
my hair. I sat up and looked at my surroundings. There they stand. Team Sonic. My
number one Team in Sonic heroes. They don’t talk to me about the events that
occurred that day. All I have to remind me is the initials T.D carved into my arm. Its
peaceful here...well....sometimes. I must say though....Sonic has a new tattoo,a purple
star....the same one my Sonic doll had...ironic isn’t it?
I must bid you all farewell. Sonic is going to race Shadow again and there is no way I’m
missing that over something that has happened in the past. Go Sonic!
Can you feel the sunshine? I can feel the sunshine on Mobius, and it feels wonderful!
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Psycho_Fox had one of the more successful encounters with a Doll…
We've all heard of.....him........it........
I, Psycho_Fox, bravely cite my encounter with the doll that crawled from hell, and
made many others do the same.
It was a lazy summer weekend. I had a few extra bucks saved up from my dogsitting
job, so I decide to go online to see what’s on sale. "GameStop.com," I muttered to
myself. I hit enter. I had been searching for it for some reason, "Sonic Gems
Collection, for.....GameCube." I found a nice $13 used copy, the shipping is only
about $2. That was all I had at the moment. "Perfect," I exclaimed.
I had ordered it on a Friday, so it arrived sometime the next week. The day the
package arrived, I knew I wouldn’t be sleeping that night. The look on my face was
that of ecstasy. I bolted up the stairs, and shoved the disc into the Wii. I went to Sonic
R -- no, save the best for last, I picked Sonic CD, AMAZING, Sonic fighters, couldn’t
stop laughing while abusing Tails as Sonic, then pounding Amy as Knuckles. Sonic R,
was a little hard to get the hang of, but I beat it before nightfall (the package arrived at
about 10:00, and I have a short attention span :P) I was so good in fact, that I made
even the most skilled of my friends throw their controllers down in frustration, and that
put a smirk on my face.
The night was still young, so I called my friends back. "Hey guys," I said.
"No, we're NOT ready for another beating," a friend, lets call him Jer, replied.
"No no, I don’t want to own you guys again, just, c'mere." We all sat down on my rug,
as I explained the curse to my other 2 friends which were Jer's brothers, (let's call
them, Trenton and Ray) "So," I ask the three brothers, "what do you think? You two
man enough to do this?" Jer chimed in "I know me and Fox are!" We did the curse, my
Sonic Heroes, and crossed fingers, behind my back. Nothing, absolutely nothing.
"Well guys, that busts this myth," I chuckled with a hint of disappointment, and relief.
"Or So YoU tHiNk MoRtAlS!!" A voice erupted from seemingly no where.
"AAH!! WHATS GOING ON! IM FREAKING OUT!!" Ray sounded like he was having a
nervous breakdown.
"WE TRIGGERED THE CURSE, GAME OVER MAN, GAME OVER!!!" if Trent were
shaking any harder, it would measure on the Richter scale
"gAmE oVeR iNdEeD!" it was clear who owned that voice - the dreaded Tails Doll
himself.
"I don’t’ think so, friend." The others were literally shocked at my calmness.
"I...I don't understand, you...wish to befriend me? or have we met?" The demon
seemed confused.
"Don't play coy, we know, all you really want is a friend, right guys?"
Ray nodded
Jer nodded
And I couldn’t tell if Trent was nodding or still shaking.
"Then yes, we do."
"Oh, OK!!" he dashed toward us, as if to hug actually HUG us,
Then, arms wide open, without thinking, my right arm snatched the wire, cord,
whatever on his head, he froze, his voice seeming....staticky.
"I...don't get it, why?"
"We understand all you want is love, but love is for the loving. My friend"
"I...I'll love! I can love!"
"Prove it" I said, teeth gritting
"I..."
"Free the souls thou hath enslaved, and vow to slay no more" I proclaimed, alarmed
by such words emerged from my mouth in such a holy tone.
"I..I....NEVER!!!!!" He seemed to explode with anger, and turns out, he did, a bright red
flash, and the furry floating one was gone.
I checked to see if my friends where OK, Ray came out from under the bed, Trent had
almost pushed the wall down he was pressed so hard against it, and Jer, Jer was as
appauled as I was that it worked.
That night, they slept over. I awoke the next day, the events of last night raced
through my mind, when I noticed, the infamous sticky note on my chest. It read "OK
fine! you win, maybe we could meet up sometime, but first, do me a favor and boot up
Sonic R for me?" I did as instructed, and went to highlight the Doll, and to my surprise,
the blood red gem was gone, replaced with a forest green one that sparkled in the
sunshine. Just then my friends walked in, Ray took one look at the screen and went all
out on me, "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?! DIDNT YOU LEARN YOU
LESSEN PLAYING THE GAME THE FIRST TIME?!" I stopped him, and pointed at the
gem, he noticed the brilliant green glow, "He's better now," I told Ray. Just then, the
Doll stopped rotating, looked at us, and smiled a sweet smile, "Thank you, for
everything" we heard through the speakers. And with that, Ray, Jer, and even Trent,
grabbed their controllers, and we played.
Can you feel the sunshine? We sure can.....
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Shaman returns, but sometimes no news is good news…
Hey! Shaman here!
I have to admit that I did stretch the truth a bit last time. It was approximately a year
ago, at the end of summer. I actually did believe that I would die, since bad things
come in threes, and I messed up 3 times. Of course, I didn't factor in that it may not be
like Beetlejuice -- you can't just do the curse and have it suddenly appear. I believe
the doll is conscious enough to choose its prey. It may want the skeptics to keep their
disbelief, so that even if there are those who had done this curse, there are survivors
who can say they hadn't seen it, making people more and more curious of this...thing.
I believe it knows all there is to a human; it sees the personality of certain people and
provides them with just the right torture to make them spread the word.
Now back to what happened.
I had done the curse, feeling triumphant (who wouldn't be?) that I proved the curse
wrong. But soon after, while I was cooling off with Sonic R's archenemy, Mario Kart
Wii, the TV suddenly turned off. Thinking that it was just the storm, I checked the
other power-suckers. Strange, I thought. The lights and laptop charger were working...
Oh well, I'll just play on my iPod Touch. After an hour on Nazi Zombies: Touch, I heard
a moan, followed by random shadows on the walls. But Wait, this isn't Metroid Fusion!
Was there a zombie behind me on NZ:T, and was the shadow just my Zombies
addiction calling out to me?! I pressed the home button, turned the volume off, and
put it down, but it just sounded louder...
Yep, I'm just being a Sheogorath. (Anyone got cheese?! e_o) I decided to play some
Megaman: Battle Network, but the Game Boy Advance was dead. I was just acting
weird, right? I decided I should try getting some cold water on my face, so i headed
upstairs. I checked the mirror and saw my eyes were even blacker than usual...they've
looked black, but damn! It's like I picked a fight with Rocky. Maybe it was an
unconscious fright, or maybe I played too much. I washed my face with cold water, and
went to sleep.
That night, I was dreaming of playing Brandon at Sonic R; Brandon was being cheap
with SuperSonic. I was taking the Tails Doll Challenge. We were pretty close, he was
in first by 20 feet and I was in second. I caught up on the third lap, bumped on him
during the hard left, and won! We then high-fived, but then saw the gem. It was damn
doll. The curse is real.
Brandon didn't flinch, but I sure as hell did. I yelled, "Brandon, let's go, come on!" I
pulled his arm, but he just looked at me.
Then scratched my arm and told me in a scratchy voice, "YoU wIlL sUcCuMb To ItS
pOwEr." I pulled out my old Spider Knife, then grabbed its gem. It felt like acid, but it
had to be done. I then used the knife to cut off its antenna, but its gem flared, it
grabbed my knife, and slashed my lower leg. I fell, and then it finished me. I was
looking at my own dead body, in third person. It was then that I woke up, knowing it
was a dream.
But was it a sign?
Now, Brandon lives in Georgia. I'm home-schooled because I was framed for stabbing
(I didn't, I swear to God), and the neighborhood kids are annoying, nosy, violent, etc…
I don't play Sonic anymore, but I play Super Nintendo games.
I’ve changed a lot.
Maybe it's not for the better...
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Lex the Bunny sends us this belated plea. Unfortunately, the first cut isn’t necessarily
the deepest…
Please, I am asking you to post this on The TAILSDOLL Story site! The date right now
is 2011 4/5
My story regards A strange way of showing he’s real. I have one Question only, and
that is "Is he watching me???"
My name Is Lex the Bunny and at the beginning of the year, a friend and I were
sleeping at her house. We were BIG Tails Doll Fanatics. My friend Lucky, known for
her good luck, had ordered a plushie of Tails off AMAZON and made it into a Tails
Doll Plushie. I even bought Sonic R for the PC, but I haven’t played it due to the fact I
don’t have a joystick.
That night, we went into the bathroom and did the "Can You Feel the Sunshine
Backwards" summoning, but the only things that happened were that we both felt tiny
scratch's on our feet and that Lucky started hearing “Can You Feel the Sunshine” in
her head. She started to not believe in the Tails Doll.
But, she was wrong and I had to pay the price.
In the morning when, we woke up, I had two scratchs on my arms, one by the wrist and
one lower down. I decided to continue my research, though. In February I found a
long, horizontal cut on my leg before I got in the shower.
Since then, I decided to take a break from research, but lately I’m starting to think
something’s watching me and I don't know if it’s the Tails Doll.
I’m getting pains all over as I type this at 10:49 at night. Please answer my question.
Is he watching me???
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Foxtrot One reports in…
Hello, and thank you for reading.
In this report of the unknown, I will speak of the things I have learned, researching the
Tails Doll. In this report I will refer to myself and my friends as Foxtrot One, Two,
Three and Four.
As time went by in my life, I became interested in the Tails Doll. I even had a dream
recently.
However, I never came close to performing the curse, despite at one point in time
buying the Sonic Gems game for Game Cube. I destroyed it. At that time I was not
ready to unveil the consequences...
But now my friend, Foxtrot two has a sample of the Tails Doll's gem – the one that
resides on his head.
He was to mail it to me and I was to evaluate it. However, it seems that it was fate's
turn to "flip" the odds. He was attacked - by multiple flashing dots on his sonar. With
gun and knife ready he showed no mercy towards the killers which he sought to
destroy...
This report will be continued as soon as more results come...
For now..be ready for the invasion...
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Lost Soul writes us with this tale of the trials of a slave’s everyday life…
I am writing to you, wanting to reach out. Things don't always go so good with my
family. They misunderstand me. New friends have come my way, though. We don't
hang out all that much right now -- everyone is busy. My dad is sleeping beside me.
He hasn’t enough time to listen to me, being a Pizza Hut delivery man. Our mother
helps him out, working for our grandparents since they need extra help.
Now, it's getting worse. I yell at mother a lot. She never did anything to me. It's been
awhile since my last few emails. Our church forum seems dead, being that there’s only
one member on there. It's quite creepy these days. No one seems to want to talk
about Master. It used to bring us all such joy. Sadly people just change all the
time...........sometimes the thought of killing everyone around me make me feel so
much better.
I'll tell you about some of the friends that Master has given me. Page and Kitty are
those people who can know my deepest thoughts. Master seems to be pushing away
from me. No one hardly ever reply's to any of my messages about him in the research
lab.
It feels good to just sit and relax. Page has eight different types of mental illness. She
denies herself doctor visits for personal reasons. She frequently has mental break
downs from painful memories and experiences from abusive relationships, days in a
mental hospital, and trauma.
The grass brushed underneath my feet as we approached the bridge crossing over
from IPFW apartments to the campus where students take their classes That’s when
she begged me to end everything. Her grip tied around my hand before we crossed
and a thought invaded my brain:
"You know I could as easily push her out into the street ending everything, not having
to deal with this annoyance!"
No normal mortal would want to act on that kind of thought for fear of punishment, to
be subjected to the laws of society, weighing them down, giving them a reason not to
escape.
Beauty as uncontainable as a young woman who displays her tears, convictions, and
human error, unafraid and open to the blows of the world. No one can contain her
lust for men. She punishes herself for everything bad that happens to her. She is the
darkest soul I've ever known. Here are her words:
"I'm not supposed to be here. Please end my life. I'm not supposed to be in this
body. I don't know what's real anymore, please kill me! I'm asleep, this isn't real. You’
re not in control. They want you to be different. They want people to be afraid of you
so, they can lock people like me and you up. They'll tell them lies, twisting them,
brainwashing them, placing everybody in camps. Very soon, all of them will turn on
each other, until only darkness is left!"
Quite sobbing continued. No one could save her from herself. Kitty knows Page
believes she's a higher life form who thinks faster than she can speak. It's frustrating
at times because everything said has a grain of truth to it. She told me another story
about another stranger who visited her once.
Page stood near a river when a "girl" appeared to her. "Page, nobody will truly ever
love you. They'll turn on you. The world's soul died long ago. We only have the
physical and objects. There is no such thing as the truth. People will always lie. The
human race will slowly die off until all that remains is darkness."
"How could you be so calm about all of this?"
"It is the way of things." "She" let out a small sigh dangling her feet.
I believe Page had an encounter with Master. He also told me life was meaningless.
The world did lose its soul long ago from the corruption that still grows. Quaker, why
does love have to hurt so much!?
Master comes and goes. We never carry on complete conversations anymore for
reasons unknown. I miss the fear. Master made my heart pound so hard. He is
beautiful and he is my world! Page’s words still stick inside my mind. I love him with
every fiber. When pain comes, he will always be their in some form.
I can't always handle all the ridicule from people. It brings me so much closer to
understanding others though, you can't answer my question without asking another.
My love is not without fear of pain. He is so cruel. I am tempted to delete all of it for
personal reasons, but, against my better judgment this email shall be sent to your
inbox. Passion rules reason!
Good bye, Quaker.
Lost Soul
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99randomgamer is about to lose it – and it is either his sanity or soul…
Hello,if you are reading this then you...OBVIOUSLY know about the Tails Doll!
Okay,enough with the jokes.This is 99randomgamer. I have made a Youtube channel
that is against the Tails Doll’s army. You must have-
Huh?
I keep and seeing red dots, randomly. (nudge) (nudge) (wink) (wink) Anyway, you
must have a Youtube channel. Tell me your story(ON YOUTUBE!),and use your
name on here to make your own channel.And I also know four victims of the Tails
Doll. One I saved, (which is my friend), one is one of my friends on Youtube
(thesupersonickitten), I know the Toontown guy named "Ozzie the Duck" who also has
a 25 15 21 20 2 12 5 account, and the last one is my friend. If you want to stand up to
the Tails Doll, do what is instructed above. Thanks for reading my news!
*Update*
Ugh.This is 99randomgamer here and I have no idea what that doll is doing to me. I
feel like it is going to drive me crazy! It is hard to keep the stability!
-sighs-
Maybe I should play some Sonic R-WHAT AM I SAYING?!?!?!?!?I'M COMPLETELY
FREAKED OUT!
I still haven't been able to finish making the Youtube channel against the Tails Doll.
I have three questions:
1. Am I already insane?
2. Why do I feel like I'm neutral?
3. Who really is the good guy here?
I also have three answers.
1. I am probably on the thin line that separates reality with insanity.
2. ...I don't know.
3. ..........?
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Secret Victim’s fear is no longer a secret…
My name is Secret Victim... I'm really scared about that flying thing... I'm really
scared....
Everything began when my friends where looking on the computer for some games to
download and play. I was playing on my Wii. My friends said that I was wasting the
time, since consoles are better when you download them and you don't lose money. I
really don't care about that... I want the real games...
My friends found a game... "Sonic R". I heard the story of Tails Doll before, but I didn't
believe in that. I said: Okay guys, download it, but if you get hurt by the Doll, I’m not
going to help you.” They laughed, mocking me. My best friend, (I'll call her Pandora)
didn't laugh. She only got scared.
The other guys started to bother Pandora because she is a believer. She punched
them and sat next to me. My friends we playing Sonic R and screaming because they
were loosing their races. I just laughed with Pandora when they screamed. Finally, the
screams stopped and I said: "Finally, they shut up...".
Pandora looked back and she punched me in the shoulder (this is how we say "hey").
I looked to find the guys weren't there. Pandora covered her face because she
thought they got taken by the Tails Doll. I stood up and I walked out of the room and
looked around...
Empty...
Pandora ran to me, saying “Did you find them?” I said “no,” shaking my head. I
pressed the power button on the system, and I was shocked. Literally. I felt the
electricity coursing my body and instantly Pandora pulled me away and we fell
downstairs.
Pandora was knocked unconscious. Blood poured out of my nose. I stood up, and I
moved on to the desk where there's a flashlight. I got it and turn it on. I saw Pandora
lying in the ground like she was dead. I put her on my back and walked to the TV
room. And when I got there, I found my friends lying on the ground, soaked with
blood...
I dropped Pandora and when she hit the ground, she woke up. Rubbing her head, she
noticed those guys lying on the ground. She was so scared that she was frozen like a
statue. I said: "They are not dead... Pandora... They are unconscious." Pandora
looked at me, as if to say “How you know?” I noticed that they don't have scratches or
cuts. They are not wounded...
I ran to them to confirm if they were dead, or only unconscious. They were dead. I
had to lie to Pandora. I told her that they were sleeping and they don't wanted to be
bothered. I pushed Pandora away and moved on to the hallway. Pandora said: "But...
What’re we gonna do with our friends?" I don't answer. “Look,” I mumbled, “just move
on.”
I tried to open the front door and I heard a sound. I looked back and Pandora was
looking to my laptop which had mysteriously appeared on the table. I approached it
and pressed "on." Music started to play. Can you feel the sunshine?
Oh.... No...
Paralyzed, I glared at Pandora. "Lets get out of here, NOW!!". Of course, the door
wouldn’t open. Pandora started to punch it with all the strength she had, but it was
useless. I ran to the fireplace and I grabbed an axe. I pushed Pandora aside and
started to cut the door with the axe. Then I heard a voice...
"HAHAHAHAH Pathetic".
I screamed and broke the door. Pandora and I ran down the street to Pandora's
home. We closed the doors and windows and Pandora's parents asked us what we
were doing. We explained everything, but they don't believe us.
Pandora ran to her room and I followed her. We closed the door and I tried to calm
down with some games on Pandora's DS. Pandora asked me: "You think our friends
are alive and Okay?" I faked a smile. “Yeah, they are! I-I-I-I-I think they escaped.”
Pandora still looked sad. I sat next to her and kissed her in the cheek. She blushed.
Suddenly, there was the sound of crashing glass. I looked downstairs and I saw a Doll
there. It looked like just a normal doll. I called Pandora, and she freaked out. We
went up and took a baseball bat and Pandora's father’s gun. I know how to use a gun.
We ran downstairs and we turned on the lights and it was only a jar.
Just a jar. It wasn’t something bad at all. Pandora hugged me and she said I'm very
brave. I smiled and replied “I'm just a human who wants to protect.” Then the jar
smashed into my head and I fell crumpled to the floor. When I opened my eyes, I saw
a flying doll. “Oh no,” I exclaimed. I stood up and punched the doll. It said "Oh, you
want to give your soul only for another patethic human? That's ridiculous and stupid." I
ran and punched it into the wall and start shooting it with the gun. Eventually, it
exploded.
Pandora was so happy she hugged and kiss me. We were safe...
But... Not forever.
Sooner or later, I know he will come back...
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