I am a doll. My name is Raddy the doll. There are millions of copies of me. Right now I am in a box sitting on a shelf. Every time the store closes, I get scared because the workers turn off the lights. So the next day some girl picks be up off the shelf and shows me to her mom. She says,"Mom, can I get this Raddy doll?" Then the mom say's, "Ahh, okay." Then she takes me to her house and I learned that her name is Sally. Sally took me home and tore me up and I died. The End.