Comic Dialogue Bubble Novels & Stories

‘Dummy, if I exaggerate, basically you are also exaggerating because we are the same person,’ I reply in a duh tone. ‘Nope, you and I are not the same person because I can also talk now,’ ‘No, you can’t talk on your own I make you talk,’ ‘Whatever floats your boat, honey,’ ‘Don’t call me that idiot,’ ‘stupid’ ‘dumbo’ ‘Hehe, you called yourself dumb,’ winter laughs. ‘Oh, so now we are the same person?’ I mock her. ‘The person you are trying to call has had enough of Kiara’s nonsense and has gone to hibernation. Please leave a message after the beep beeeeeeeeeep.’

Me: “Sure I can. You aren’t here. Besides, you have your sexy Spainard Antonio.” Bubbles: “Do not get too comfortable. I will come back soon.” Me: “You have been saying that for a long time. It never happens.” Please do not come back. Please do not come back. Please do not come back. Bubbles: “This time, I mean it. I want to see everything up close and personal anyway.” Me: “Will you bring Antonio and Jackson with you?” Bubbles: “Girl, you know that would only cause problems.”

I smiled faintly. Some conversations were too important for text messages. I typed one final response. Me: Neither do I. Me: Not over text. Almost instantly— Theo: Coffee? I laughed. Trust him to get straight to the point. I considered it for a moment before replying. Me: Coffee sounds unprofessional. Three dots. Then— Theo: Fine. Theo: Professional coffee. I rolled my eyes despite smiling. Somehow… Even through a phone screen… His personality managed to find its way into the conversation.

Walking past the fish she hears a voice and turning around she sees a fish surprisingly talking to her. “You can hear me?" The fish said forming air bubbles in the water. “Yes, surprisingly I could. What's your name?” Elena said, kneeling down at the river bank. “My name is bubbles, everyone here calls me that.” said the fish happily. “My name is Elena. If I may ask why do they call you bubbles?” Elena asked, deepening her fingers in the water. “Oh that's because I make bubbles when I get excited!” Bubbles said, hitting her tail in the water while bubbles came out from her nostrils.

…sweat is slowly traveling down my face and my eyes are getting dry, one blink and I might miss some details. All I can hear is my own breathing and the sound of interrupted frequency on my ear piece. “Shoot it”, ten minutes had passed since I heard that command. “What the hell are you doing? Shoot…” Before he had finished his word I had planted that bullet straight to that man’s temple. And the entire policeman came to secure the place.

And soon, I heard his cocky voice from the other side. "Hey Bubbles!" He yelled out, much similar to Eva, which was replied with her high pitched squeal again. "Eve, give the phone to my Bubbles. I'm done speaking with you. I need to speak with my favorite celebrity now." I pressed my lips together and passed the phone to Eva, who'd forgotten about food altogether and nearly leapt off the bed to catch it. She squealed once again as she pressed the phone to her ear. I could hear Adrian's equally high pitched greeting from the other side and rolled my eyes, silently wondering if the man had gone insane due to over working.

'And it's Coco di di ya ya…' 'And here I was saying it is Teda de Coco.' We looked at each other with a dramatic pause before bursting into laughter and surprisingly, he had my mocking laughter or even better, his had graduated. The kind of laugh that would make you rethink your life. Fuck the public bathroom sex plan, I just found another means of amusement.

I finally find my voice. "I'm Bubbles! Mr. Wolf sent me to cheer up. No one is allowed to be a saaaad boy on my watch! Not me, Bubbles the dancing clown!" Mr. Wolf...Logan! That bastard did this! "I'm not sad. You can leave," I proceed to pick up my phone to call for help, but the clown smacks my hand with something, making me drop the receiver. I gape at the thing in his hand and realize he used one of those comically long-stemmed flowers.

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Porter joked. “I have no idea what you're all on about.” I uttered as straight faced as I could. Everyone laughed at that although good naturedly. “I've never, its an old drinking game.” Bubble informed. “We all have a shot of booze, I'll say something like, I've never been to a cinemas then anyone who has has to drink. Its kind of a truth game, way to get to know people, only you have to tell the truth and you cant pass.”