Christina the Real Haunted Doll was bought on Ebay over 3 years ago and she still has a few haunted tricks up sleeves. If you look closely at her eyes you can see that something paranormal is going on.
Christina the haunted doll loves having her pictures taken but when she has had enough then watch out! The series of photos of her will start to change as you see the ghost inside her manifest itself. |
By Shana St. German
I am that I would have been the first to admit to you I do not believe in haunted dolls. But since haunted Christina came into my life I no longer say it is not possible.
Christina may not be that old she may not have the best of hair but this little darling is very haunted. I also know she is happy in the little rocking chair I bought her also. Her hair may be a great rats nest of a mess, but, yes she likes it that way. The lady who had had her before me told me in an email after I won her that, how blessed she felt, that I by getting Christina. She had finally found a good loving and caring home.
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Mrs. Croakers email to me:
Dear Shana,
Christina was originally purchased by myself at an antique store in Jefferson, Texas. And was given to my six year old daughter who named her the lovely name "Christina" I was never certain why but I believed it was after my deceased grandmother who she never knew.
I do not know why I bought such a fine antiqued porcelain doll for such a young child. Then again, but I knew instinctively I was to do this and in my life the doll would stay.
The doll was originally made in the late 1800's and she was not cheap. An original doll from England as I was told since her condition was so perfect at the time cost me $500.00.
The store I bought her in was called the Red Barn, and it's still there today. An old man waited on me I will never forget. He was very nice as he shuffled around pointing at the doll with his nice silver headed cane. He told me to notice that this doll was looking at me and wanted to go home with me. I said oh really.
I told him she was nice but I had a small child that would destroy her. He then looked me in the eye and said lady that doll is telling me it wants to live with you and will love your daughter until the day she dies and she will be no trouble at all. I was taken back because the man was talking to me as if he could hear the doll telling him just what to say. so I bought her and did not quibble about the price because I knew the doll was worth much more.
My daughter Jasmine Elisabeth Croaker was only 6 years old at the time. Everyone told me why would I give my child such an expensive present. I said i's not the price it's that fact of the happy memories it will give me and her. And of course Jasmine Elisabeth Croaker fell in love with her at first sight.
Christina lived with Jasmine day and night, I do mean lived. she had to sit on the toilet at bath time, She even went pre school and a few years of kinder garden. Jasmine informed me one day that Christina told her that she was bored and would rather stay home.
When Christina's right leg was broken accidentally by her best friend Connie Kaye. Jasmine cried real tears all day for the terrible tragedy it was just so devastating. And she flung her self about as I bandaged the nub that was left. I was told by my daughter or should I say informed that there had to be a professional funeral for the shattered leg, and Connie had to attend no if's ands or buts about it. I was stunned but I did what Jasmine asked. My husband built a little coffin out of a old cigar box that he cut to scale like a small pinch toed coffin. Jasmine told us it was just like the one Christina envisioned.
So we set to have the funeral as I was told to put the shattered pieces in the freezer. Jasmine called all her friends, and old our family. And told them to come dressed for the funeral which was to be held the next day. she said it had to be buried right away because the next day was Sunday and Christina not only was upset because she had one foot in the grave but because if it was buried on a Sunday the leg would go straight to hell.
Though Christina told Jasmine after that to never speak to her again Jasmine never did.
Jasmine carried her around as an invalid for many months that turned into a year or more. I constantly had to replace her bandage daily as Jasmine told me Christina instructed her to tell me. I also had to check it out for infection and what ever other malady Christina told her for me to check. She also told me that Christina would wake her in the night complaining of phantom pains where her missing leg once was. At this point I was beginning to think my kid just had a great imagination. Because in the early 1980's no one ever thought about a child's doll being really haunted.
Jasmine once woke me up screaming that the pain in Christina leg felt like fire ants were eating it. So in the middle of the night went to grave of the leg to see that it was now a mound of fire ants.
I personally believed the doll is haunted from that point on. Then I had to find a way to take the doll away. So I came up with a plan and have kept her locked away since. I told my daughter that Christina had decided she wanted see her mother and went to visit her friends and family back in England. then I locked her away in a old trunk in my attic where she has been since my daughter was 7.
Her right leg is broken and buried in a unmarked grave in someone's backyard in Henderson, Texas. I have since moved to El Paso. I hope she does not haunt you too much, and she has a new wonderful time with you to study.
Sincerely,
Mrs. D. Croaker
The many strange things that happen when you own a real haunted doll. They can often disturb you if you really sit and think about them. I have read things on line from haunted and possessed dolls that bite people speak move and sometimes attack their owners as they sleep. Most Of which Christina has never done.
At times she just sits peaceful in her chair at other times I will come home to find that she his slid out of her little chair to the floor. I also find that she changes positions a hand might be waving as I leave in the morning for work or she is slumped to one side of the chair as if asleep.
If you brush the knots out of here hair it is a tangle the next day.
This might not be much of paranormal activity to some but otherwise I know she is happy because she does nothing more then that. If she was unhappy I guess her actions would be a awful lot worse towards me.
