American tintype showing a young Victorian girl holding a large creepy looking doll that certainly had to be the great grandmother doll of Chucky. There’s nothing quite like a possessed doll tintype photo to give you nightmares for two consecutive weeks. Let’s face it, dolls are creepy as hell, especially old, raggedy dolls that smell like lighter fluid. Their glassy eyes reflect images and memories of unspeakable horror, yet their faces remain expressionless, content I could just see how this doll would be described by everyone that in this family’s house: Her cold eyes stared at me, fixated on mine as they filled with tears. Her drawn back blond hair shone in the moonlight which filled the room like a flood from the window. Her unusual, freakish, never ending smile sent shivers down my back, like a spider crawling along my spine as she laughed at my fear.
2 ½ x 3 ½ inches.