from the other week.

lil doodle of blu cuz i was thinking abt a short little snippit i wrote w/him a couple weeks back. specifically this bit !
"No one stayed overnight anymore. No one wanted to keep him company or listen to him talk. They said the building was haunted, or cursed.
“I’m not a ghost.” He grumbled to himself, upset just thinking about the stories they told one another. “I’m here. They can see me. They call me special every day.”"
aaannnddd also this
"“I’m special.” Blu said to himself. “She knew it. And she was thankful for my help.”
He felt heat welling behind his eyes and sniffed.
“Everyone says I’m special. Marley, Rich, Don, Myron, Dalton- all of them, all of them. I helped them.”"

wah wah