I was a plushie which looked similar to Strawberry Shortcake from the 70s and I was supposed to go home by bus.
When I get in it, I meet a guy which looks human at first- but with every bus stop he became more doll like;
the environment changing as well from realistic to a vintage cartoon visual.
We both get dropped by the driver at a house where there was an old lady which would give to her plushies different
cards to paint for future holidays - sorta like a workshop but cozier.
Obviously, these toys were sentient and some had issues too - they were sewn up, some cracked and so on. After being
there for a while, I got this dread all of sudden that something was wrong and the old lady left the room to
"prepare food for us" while I tried to look for an escape.
The other dolls were looking for one as well for a very long time, however their luck was not anywhere to be found.
The old lady barges in and picks me up to force feed me something that resembled a decaying rat from Elden Ring (for some reason -
it was for sure actual food but it was hidden as something disgusting).
I freak out and she ends up dropping me. Somehow, a door opens up. The lady falls and the dolls escape, except for one, which was too slow.
I saw the doll crying while she got picked by the old lady to get back inside her house. I remember being so sad that she was the only
one that didn't manage to escape - and I felt like she was the first one to be trapped in there along with the others. After that I woke up
and I couldn't save that doll.
Sometimes I wonder if she ever escaped.
