Cassie Cordeiro
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As Scott and Isabelle walked through the town all they could hear was their feet brushing through the colorful piles of leaves that had fallen . Salem was not the town to be walking through in the middle of October.
Scott arrived at his house safety but decided not to mention the horrifying phone call to anyone in his house. He went to his room and stayed there all night. On the verge of falling asleep, Scott heard a deep voice as if someone whispered in his ear.
It was 2AM when Scott heard his phone go off again, it was another call from a private number.
The voice became quieter as he moved closer, it led him closer to his closet. He held the side of his face to the decrepit wooden door to listen.
The closet door was wide open and looking into it, all he saw was darkness. A cracked porcelain hand reached out and grabbed his arm; the doll that he had seen earlier that night, the one with the multicolored eyes.
The window was the closest exit to him in which the doll went flying out of. As he appeared to look out the window, the doll stood laying there. As he went down the stairs that led him outside, silence occurred. As he opened the for to outside, he witnessed a little girl picking up the doll happily and skipping off with it.
Home
Ap Art
Ap Art (Mid Year)
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Best Picture
Capturing Light
Capturing Color
Capturing Emotion
Night Photography
scary photos
Still Life
Painting with Light
Multiples
Shadow/ Reflection
Double exposure
Portrait Narrative
Studio portraits
Contorted Figures
Photo Essay Gallery
Portfolio
letter forms