The One Trapped In A Drawing

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Glitter and Gold (Master Tape version) - Jem and the Holograms

Scribble would rock that outfit so hard.  And have gold streaking in her hair.

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Blank and Kitten were bonding after hours. Kitten learned to draw on scraps of paper left behind by the kids. Soon, Kitten would find the stray, lone scribbles half-heartedly done by bored older children. He started to add to them, and Blank noticed. He took a few of Kitten's best ones, and went to where he kept Scribble Netty's drawing. "Scribble, Scribble Netty..."

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The drawing didn’t move, but it did flicker a teal light in response, letting him know that she’s here.

[the-composite-doll]

“We have another nephew, Scribble.  He is already dabbling in art.  Look…” Blank held up the papers, “He is making scribbles into art.”

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The light flickered repeatedly, meaning she loved the art.

[the-composite-doll]

“His name is Kitten.  He’s RAT’s and Cindy’s.  They adopted him.” Blank smiled, “I miss you so much.”

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Inside the drawing, Scribble placed her hand on the screen with a look of sorrow.

[the-composite-doll]

Blank also touched the picture.  “I can’t rush you, and I know you will come back…”

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Scribble sighed and rested her forehead against the screen. Then caught sight of Kitten, who is behind Blank.

[the-composite-doll]

Kitten squeaked softly, and came over to Blank.  He was still small, still on all fours.  In a sense, Kitten almost looked like a real cat.

Blank picked Kitten up, petting his head.  “Scribble, this is Kitten.  He is small, and cannot speak.  But we are teaching him to communicate.”

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Scribble chuckled at the sight, wanting to pet the little guy so badly.

[the-composite-doll]

Kitten sniffed at the drawing, and then he looked up at Blank.

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Scribble made the drawing flicker the light.

[the-composite-doll]

Kitten puffed up, and Blank reassured him.  “She’s just saying hello, Kitten.”

Kitten looked up at Blank, and then at the drawing.  He signed “Hello.”

“Good job, Kitten.”

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Scribble giggled, then sighed.

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Blank and Kitten were bonding after hours. Kitten learned to draw on scraps of paper left behind by the kids. Soon, Kitten would find the stray, lone scribbles half-heartedly done by bored older children. He started to add to them, and Blank noticed. He took a few of Kitten's best ones, and went to where he kept Scribble Netty's drawing. "Scribble, Scribble Netty..."

[ @merc9andazombie ]

The drawing didn’t move, but it did flicker a teal light in response, letting him know that she’s here.

[the-composite-doll]

“We have another nephew, Scribble.  He is already dabbling in art.  Look…” Blank held up the papers, “He is making scribbles into art.”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

The light flickered repeatedly, meaning she loved the art.

[the-composite-doll]

“His name is Kitten.  He’s RAT’s and Cindy’s.  They adopted him.” Blank smiled, “I miss you so much.”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Inside the drawing, Scribble placed her hand on the screen with a look of sorrow.

[the-composite-doll]

Blank also touched the picture.  “I can’t rush you, and I know you will come back…”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Scribble sighed and rested her forehead against the screen. Then caught sight of Kitten, who is behind Blank.

[the-composite-doll]

Kitten squeaked softly, and came over to Blank.  He was still small, still on all fours.  In a sense, Kitten almost looked like a real cat.

Blank picked Kitten up, petting his head.  “Scribble, this is Kitten.  He is small, and cannot speak.  But we are teaching him to communicate.”

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Scribble chuckled at the sight, wanting to pet the little guy so badly.

[the-composite-doll]

Kitten sniffed at the drawing, and then he looked up at Blank.

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Scribble made the drawing flicker the light.

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Purple Roselyn cover of “Just Gold”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Blank and Kitten were bonding after hours. Kitten learned to draw on scraps of paper left behind by the kids. Soon, Kitten would find the stray, lone scribbles half-heartedly done by bored older children. He started to add to them, and Blank noticed. He took a few of Kitten's best ones, and went to where he kept Scribble Netty's drawing. "Scribble, Scribble Netty..."

[ @merc9andazombie ]

The drawing didn’t move, but it did flicker a teal light in response, letting him know that she’s here.

[the-composite-doll]

“We have another nephew, Scribble.  He is already dabbling in art.  Look…” Blank held up the papers, “He is making scribbles into art.”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

The light flickered repeatedly, meaning she loved the art.

[the-composite-doll]

“His name is Kitten.  He’s RAT’s and Cindy’s.  They adopted him.” Blank smiled, “I miss you so much.”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Inside the drawing, Scribble placed her hand on the screen with a look of sorrow.

[the-composite-doll]

Blank also touched the picture.  “I can’t rush you, and I know you will come back…”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Scribble sighed and rested her forehead against the screen. Then caught sight of Kitten, who is behind Blank.

[the-composite-doll]

Kitten squeaked softly, and came over to Blank.  He was still small, still on all fours.  In a sense, Kitten almost looked like a real cat.

Blank picked Kitten up, petting his head.  “Scribble, this is Kitten.  He is small, and cannot speak.  But we are teaching him to communicate.”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Scribble chuckled at the sight, wanting to pet the little guy so badly.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Blank and Kitten were bonding after hours. Kitten learned to draw on scraps of paper left behind by the kids. Soon, Kitten would find the stray, lone scribbles half-heartedly done by bored older children. He started to add to them, and Blank noticed. He took a few of Kitten's best ones, and went to where he kept Scribble Netty's drawing. "Scribble, Scribble Netty..."

[ @merc9andazombie ]

The drawing didn’t move, but it did flicker a teal light in response, letting him know that she’s here.

[the-composite-doll]

“We have another nephew, Scribble.  He is already dabbling in art.  Look…” Blank held up the papers, “He is making scribbles into art.”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

The light flickered repeatedly, meaning she loved the art.

[the-composite-doll]

“His name is Kitten.  He’s RAT’s and Cindy’s.  They adopted him.” Blank smiled, “I miss you so much.”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Inside the drawing, Scribble placed her hand on the screen with a look of sorrow.

[the-composite-doll]

Blank also touched the picture.  “I can’t rush you, and I know you will come back…”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Scribble sighed and rested her forehead against the screen. Then caught sight of Kitten, who is behind Blank.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Blank and Kitten were bonding after hours. Kitten learned to draw on scraps of paper left behind by the kids. Soon, Kitten would find the stray, lone scribbles half-heartedly done by bored older children. He started to add to them, and Blank noticed. He took a few of Kitten's best ones, and went to where he kept Scribble Netty's drawing. "Scribble, Scribble Netty..."

[ @merc9andazombie ]

The drawing didn’t move, but it did flicker a teal light in response, letting him know that she’s here.

[the-composite-doll]

“We have another nephew, Scribble.  He is already dabbling in art.  Look…” Blank held up the papers, “He is making scribbles into art.”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

The light flickered repeatedly, meaning she loved the art.

[the-composite-doll]

“His name is Kitten.  He’s RAT’s and Cindy’s.  They adopted him.” Blank smiled, “I miss you so much.”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Inside the drawing, Scribble placed her hand on the screen with a look of sorrow.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Blank and Kitten were bonding after hours. Kitten learned to draw on scraps of paper left behind by the kids. Soon, Kitten would find the stray, lone scribbles half-heartedly done by bored older children. He started to add to them, and Blank noticed. He took a few of Kitten's best ones, and went to where he kept Scribble Netty's drawing. "Scribble, Scribble Netty..."

[ @merc9andazombie ]

The drawing didn’t move, but it did flicker a teal light in response, letting him know that she’s here.

[the-composite-doll]

“We have another nephew, Scribble.  He is already dabbling in art.  Look…” Blank held up the papers, “He is making scribbles into art.”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

The light flickered repeatedly, meaning she loved the art.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Blank and Kitten were bonding after hours. Kitten learned to draw on scraps of paper left behind by the kids. Soon, Kitten would find the stray, lone scribbles half-heartedly done by bored older children. He started to add to them, and Blank noticed. He took a few of Kitten's best ones, and went to where he kept Scribble Netty's drawing. "Scribble, Scribble Netty..."

[ @merc9andazombie ]

The drawing didn’t move, but it did flicker a teal light in response, letting him know that she’s here.

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Mr. Squiggle, episode 3

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An episode of ‘Mr. Squiggle’

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Demi Lovato “Work of Art”

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Never know what the future holds....

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~Later on in the game~

Scribble spelt the word ‘Perception’ on the board. “Woo! I love this game!”

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Never know what the future holds....

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“At least he’s learning his lesson. But I’m still not forgiving him, not just yet.” Scribble sat down.

[the-composite-doll]

“I don’t blame you.” RAT took a seat to read his book, as Tillie went to read hers.

Murdercorn fetched a board game for BB and JJ.  He laid down on the rug as they assembled pieces.  BB started to absently brain Murdercorn’s mane.

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“What game are you guys playing?”

[the-composite-doll]

“Scrabble.  Murdercorn keeps JJ from cheating.” JJ grinned mischievously.

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Scribble giggled. “Is it okay if i play too? It’s pretty much boring around here since there’s barely anything to do.”

[the-composite-doll]

“Sure!” BB gave Scribble a placeholder for her letters.

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Scribble sat down at her spot. “Mind explaining how this game works? This is my first time, so yea.”

[the-composite-doll]

Murdercorn described the rules of Scrabble.  He was going to keep score.

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“Alright!” Scribble took off her hat and placed it on Murdercorn’s head. “Let’s do this!”

[the-composite-doll]

Murdercorn shook off the hat.

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Scribble quickly caught it and placed it back on her head.

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Never know what the future holds....

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

“At least he’s learning his lesson. But I’m still not forgiving him, not just yet.” Scribble sat down.

[the-composite-doll]

“I don’t blame you.” RAT took a seat to read his book, as Tillie went to read hers.

Murdercorn fetched a board game for BB and JJ.  He laid down on the rug as they assembled pieces.  BB started to absently brain Murdercorn’s mane.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

“What game are you guys playing?”

[the-composite-doll]

“Scrabble.  Murdercorn keeps JJ from cheating.” JJ grinned mischievously.

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Scribble giggled. “Is it okay if i play too? It’s pretty much boring around here since there’s barely anything to do.”

[the-composite-doll]

“Sure!” BB gave Scribble a placeholder for her letters.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Scribble sat down at her spot. “Mind explaining how this game works? This is my first time, so yea.”

[the-composite-doll]

Murdercorn described the rules of Scrabble.  He was going to keep score.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

“Alright!” Scribble took off her hat and placed it on Murdercorn’s head. “Let’s do this!”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Never know what the future holds....

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

“At least he’s learning his lesson. But I’m still not forgiving him, not just yet.” Scribble sat down.

[the-composite-doll]

“I don’t blame you.” RAT took a seat to read his book, as Tillie went to read hers.

Murdercorn fetched a board game for BB and JJ.  He laid down on the rug as they assembled pieces.  BB started to absently brain Murdercorn’s mane.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

“What game are you guys playing?”

[the-composite-doll]

“Scrabble.  Murdercorn keeps JJ from cheating.” JJ grinned mischievously.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Scribble giggled. “Is it okay if i play too? It’s pretty much boring around here since there’s barely anything to do.”

[the-composite-doll]

“Sure!” BB gave Scribble a placeholder for her letters.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Scribble sat down at her spot. “Mind explaining how this game works? This is my first time, so yea.”

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Never know what the future holds....

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

“At least he’s learning his lesson. But I’m still not forgiving him, not just yet.” Scribble sat down.

[the-composite-doll]

“I don’t blame you.” RAT took a seat to read his book, as Tillie went to read hers.

Murdercorn fetched a board game for BB and JJ.  He laid down on the rug as they assembled pieces.  BB started to absently brain Murdercorn’s mane.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

“What game are you guys playing?”

[the-composite-doll]

“Scrabble.  Murdercorn keeps JJ from cheating.” JJ grinned mischievously.

[scrxbblynxttytrxnic]

Scribble giggled. “Is it okay if i play too? It’s pretty much boring around here since there’s barely anything to do.”