This doll became mine after brief bartering and thirteen dollars at a flea market in downtown Salt Lake City, June 11,2017.
I mentally asked her for her name. I ‘felt’ her response: Rachel.
Her left leg is detached at the knee. All porcelain. About two and a half to three feet tall. Her eyes!
I glued her eyelashes back onto her left eyelid and cleaned off her face.
I carried her through the flea market. People thought she was a real child until they saw her eyes and then they gasped.
My brother and roommates think she’s creepy, tell me she’s haunted. No she isn’t. She’s just a regular doll with a pretty face.
A pen came out of the trash can. Roommate asked me how I was making it sound like she was breathing, but the sound she’s hearing is Rachel’s joints moving. Bisque rubbing against bisque, that’s all.
Full name: Rachel Meadow Augustine.
Odd-but-completely-explainable Occurrence on Day 1
Location: Home, my bedroom.
Was Rachel in the room: Yes
What happened: Heard a noise on the floor behind me. I turned around, saw a pen I had thrown away was on the ground. The trash bag is a shopping bag hanging from my doorknob to keep the dog out of the trash.
Why it isn’t a haunted occurrence: The trash was fairly full. There was about an inch between where the pen was in the bag and the top of the bag, so when I closed the door the pen could have shifted up an inch and over the side of the plastic bag.
Further notes made a few days later:
She was sitting on the ground, propped up against a plastic milk crate filled with various items. I noticed her eyes first and her size second. The man selling her mentioned he thought she was worth “at least a hundred dollars”. He also mentioned that her left leg isn’t attached at the knee. She is made of either bisque or porcelain. No cloth body.
I told the man selling her that I had $13 in my wallet. Sold.
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