Bluey Doodles Novels & Stories

“Bluey!! You finally came. For a second I thought you abandoned me and left me to rot here. Can you imagine Amanda even came here to tell me you wouldn't come and that Isabel wasn't my child, such nonsense”. Mr gold chuckled weakly. Bluey stood tall with her shiny blue dress and dark shades to hide all the evil behind her eyes. It seems blue was her favorite color just like her name. Isabel stood just beside her mother, her face nonchalant and calm.

Marian had spun on her heel, they had reached the borderland between the infants and tweens clothing, a tauntingly wide aisle. “But not yet?” “Blue…” “He’s not as awful as you think,” “You may have been too young to remember how serious his arrest was, but I wasn’t.” Blue turned on her heel, leaving her mother standing on the cusp of childhood purgatory. She returned to the male infant clothing. “Blue…” “I’m not mad,” She glanced to her mother, retrieving the same train sweater in a powder yellow. She quite liked the red and dandelion together. Wished she could find one in her size. Snorted quietly at the thought. “I get it.”

“Alright, alright. You’re serious about this. I’ll ask around. Maybe Rhonda or Robbie has a contact. One of them’s bound to know someone who reads the weather.” Raven perked up. “You’d do that?” “Of course,” Cullen said, shrugging. Raven rolled his eyes. “Right. I’ll be sure to leave a cryptic voicemail reminder. You always forget.” Cullen chuckled. “Or better yet, just send him my way when you get the number. Tell them to find me at Blue Heavens. You know, my work address.” Cullen gave him a skeptical look. “Blue Heavens? That’s what you’re calling it now?”

Bluey yelled happily as she spotted me and the other followed. I am holding her in a hug while also holding Thompson, who is carrying Kai. I kissed them all on the cheeks before I crunched down, and they followed me. “What are you making?” I can see the drawing in the book and ask. Bluey frowned as she looked down at the book before handing it to me. What I saw almost broke my heart. “Mummy has left us again, right Dad?” She asked, looking into the perfect picture she had created. The one that has her mother, her brother, and I, and then she and little Kai.

But for Alex, he automatically knew who it was as he immediately recognized his white hoodie that got splattered with paint in the colors of the rainbow. He scrolled up and as the caption, he simply had a blue heart emoji. "Blue."

A slow smile spread across Bluey’s face as she showed the message to Pistol. “Well, well,” Pistol drawled, leaning back in her chair with a satisfied look. “Looks like our little bird’s cage just got a bit smaller.” Bluey chuckled, tapping the screen of her phone thoughtfully. “Seems like someone wants us to pay April a visit. And who are we to disappoint?” Pistol’s eyes glinted with mischief. “What’s the plan, Bluey? We gonna pay her a nice, friendly visit?” Bluey shrugged, though her expression suggested anything but friendliness. “We’ll see. Maybe just a reminder that we haven’t forgotten about her. Keep her on her toes.”

“Uhm thanks I think, and thanks ... and yeah Blue is adorable when he isn’t being naughty, but I love him no matter what … So you like dogs ?” “Ohh I love dogs. I have one, a spaniel. Her name is Coconut, because she is a bit hard on the outside, like a real lady, but on the inside she is all soft and sweet and fluffy. I call her Coco most of the time though, because it sounds more like a girl”. I breathe out. “Blue is a blue heeler right ? That’s why he is called blue right ?” “And because I get to say ‘that’s my boy Blue’.. but bring Coco next time Blue and Shed will surely love to play with her”. Zac say grinning.

Sybb answered and came out after he settled Hail inside the carriage. “I need some help.” Blue answered. “Can you look at these mud figures?” he asked. “What is wrong?” Sybb asked. He knew that something was wrong when he saw Blue’s expression. “I don’t know. Just… I feel like there is a change…” Blue answered. “Like… their movements became slower?” he asked. His tone sounds uncertain. Sybb turned and looked at the mud figures too. “You are right. They really became slower.” He told Blue.

I said as I looked up and saw him nodding in agreement. A sudden idea came to me. In a state of confusion, Bryan asked, "What is it?". "Do you still have the contact who sells dogs in town?" I asked. "Yeah, why?" Bryan asked, furrowing his brows in puzzlement. "I need a puppy." I replied, "But not just any puppy." "Is it a puppy for you?" Bryan asked. With a huge smile, I said, "I need a Lilac Blue Brindle French bulldog for Arina."

he asked her. "Yes. They taught us how to summon our spirit guide," Blue told him, her voice raising in excitement. "The funny thing is, one of our class mates summoned a frog and she hates frogs." "Seems like you enjoyed the day. What did you summon?" "I summoned a bunny. I don't know why but it's a moon bunny." "A moon bunny? That's quite unique, Blue." "Yes, our teacher told me so." And she chuckles shyly. What can a moon bunny do for Blue? He has not studied for those kind of little creatures.