The Playhouse
He built a Child's Dream House - then watched the nightmare begin.
They reminded the old man of his grandchildren, little Ruthie and Mark, the way they used to be.
If only his daughter could see the, they would make her happy again. Amy was sweet with her enormous blue eyes... her brother, Tod, with his tense face and dark curly hair, was so protective. They were so affectionate, so trusting...
Until the old man brought them to the playhouse. Until the horror moved in.
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