Make your own doppelganger: that's the premise of MyTwinn. This business will hand-craft a doll double for you, at a reasonable price. Their website is very cheery, promising years of fun for childrenn, but even the least Gothically inclined viewer must feel a twinge of fear and recognition at images like this:
What captions come to mind? I want to voice the doll, not the girl. "Soon, soon, she will be mine." "Each night I grow, while she dwindles." And yet, at the same time, the doll's expression looks so sad - anticipating a future abandonment, perhaps.
What happens with age? What sadness as the doll preserves childhood, while the child becomes a tweener, then teen, like some Dorian Gray crossed with My Pretty Pony. Or, like the recent and horrific Flat Daddy item, what happens after death, when this denizen of the uncanny valley is all that remains of the beloved original? How terrifying, how sad its persistence.
The doll-minded may refer to our January post on Elmo, Kleist, etc. Or this most recent doppelganger story.
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