It used to belong to little Abagail Williams until she was hit by a car In 1927. She had ran into the road after the ball. All her jealousy and dreams of living longer went into the ball trying to make sure others children would not have a future either. She was only seven when she was killed.
It will fling or roll itself into the road trying to make children come after It. To persuade people to go get the ball her voice says "come get me come on" while rolling farther and farther In the road.
You must play with It.
Date Collected/Place CollectedEdit
New Rochelle, Ny