Short Horror Stories: The Haunted Doll

In a small antique shop, I found a doll with life-like eyes. The shopkeeper said it was from the 1920s. I bought it, thinking it would be a great addition to my collection. That night, I placed it on my shelf and went to bed. Around midnight, I woke up to the sound of soft footsteps. I saw the doll moving towards me, its eyes glowing faintly. I tried to scream, but my voice was stuck in my throat. It reached out its tiny hand, and I felt a cold touch on my face. I woke up the next morning, but the doll was gone. I searched everywhere, but it was as if it had never existed. I never went back to that shop again.