The story looks pretty simple. It talks ” There is a doll house and all the dolls are made of the real person. One day a displaced dancing doll tried to break the shackles and escaped the music box and the creepy house. When she went downstairs, she fell down for the insensitive joints and she broke her hands. She would never be pretty again. The owner found it and just threw her away indifferently. In the end, the owner changed a new doll and enjoyed his day.

It seems like a simple story, but the theme is the relationship between “control” and “break the shackles” . Although the end of the story is horrifying and not so good, I still want to say that excessive desire for control will bring some bad effect. Also, people should have the courage to go out of the comfort zone and break the shackles.