Welcome to Mountain Dolls!
This site is dedicated mostly to the story dolls I make. Once in a while, when making a doll, a story comes to mind…
First up, please meet Rachel Crawsley!
Here is Rachel’s’ story (please do NOT use without permisssion – thank you)
It is a bit past ten ‘til midnight, and Rachel Crawsley lies next to a pile of trash in a dark, dank alley.
Her breath is now a rattle in her chest and she knows in her heart it will be over soon. She breathes one last quavering breath and death takes her.
She wanders alone, knowing she is dead, dressed only in the rags she wore in life, begging on the shores of the River, behind a fence that she cannot move past. For she has no coin, her only possession a broken timepiece of no value.
So she begs, hoping someone will be generous with a coin. One coin is all she needs for the Ferryman, one coin to pay her way across the River.
So now for Rachel, she died as she lived…begging. Doomed to pander along the great River. Begging for a coin to ferry her to the other side.
If you are interested in purchasing Rachel, please visit my Etsy shop