I do not own the movie 9
I got this story from a dream I had just recently, also picture the Seamstress as a human sized machine
Unknown location third person POV
In the middle of this large room within an old dusty warehouse with very little lighting sat a young boy.
Moments later the sound of a quiet hiss could be heard as the Seamstress slithered over to the child.
Quick as a flash the Seamstress stitched thread through the child shirt and jeans not scratching his pale skin.
The child looked at the Seamstress with curiosity only a child could have.
The Seamstress had the sting arranged as a puppet and as the strings moved so did the child's arms and legs.
The Seamstress made the child dance to the pull of the string just as one would a puppet.
The child not shedding one tear as he played the role of the puppet while the Seamstress played the puppet master as it made the child jump or dance around the room.
Time seemed to slow down as the Seamstress attached the child to its self and fled into the dark.
I was planning to make this only one chapter but the way it ended left room for more so I will be happy to write more if asked.
Also a creepy fact about the dream was that I never recognised the child until my mother was looking through some old photos and found a picture of me when I was six years old, the picture looked exactly like the child in the picture down to the very clothing. How creepy is that considering I never even knew I had that outfit?
