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- Across the plaza, I spotted a fortune-teller’s booth. Behind the glass sat an old woman carved out of wood. She was dressed in a red velvet dress and had a turban on her head. MADAME DOOM.
- I walked closer and raised my camera. I snapped a photo of the booth. But when I checked my picture out on the view screen, I had a surprise. Standing next to the booth was a ventriloquist’s dummy. He had big eyes, bright red lips, and an evil smile. He appeared to be standing up all on his own.
- “Weird,” I muttered. I turned back to Madame Doom’s booth. No dummy standing there.
- I flashed another picture.
- The grinning dummy was there again! In this photo, he had one hand raised, as if he was waving to me!
- But how could that be? Why couldn’t I see him standing there?
- - Say Cheese and Die - Screaming!, Enter Horrorland, chapter 1
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