Doodle Man

Hi, my name is Timmy! Timothy Edward Olsson. The nice man in the blue clothes told me I should write something about Mr. Doodle. He said it's going to help me. So, I'm writing this.

Mr. Doodle was my friend, I thought he was is my bestest friend in the world. He always gave me candies and we always shared a good laugh. If you ever ask me what's so funny about him. It's everything, even if he's just a big meanie.

He is just so funny, every time he came over, we just spent hours together laughing. He looks a little funny too. He's taller than daddy but thinner than money. He has a blue skin with doodles all over. He never told me his name. That's why I'm calling him Mr. Doodle.

Mr. Doodle also has a big black top hat and a fancy coat, it makes sense for him to wear that, he only comes over at winter.

The first time I met him he opened my closet and stepped out of it, dusting himself and bowing before me. It was a cold and stormy afternoon, mommy and daddy were busy doing something downstairs. I was bored and since it was raining pets outside, I couldn't go outside and play with my friends. I was happy to see Mr. Doodle come out of my closet – It meant I had a friend to play with!

He took off his coat and hat. I laughed at his hair. He almost has none. He's balder than grandpa! Oh, that's also when I saw the doodles on his body. They were so cooooool. I don't really know what they are but they're awesome. I asked him what's his name and he laughed that's when I told him I'll call him Mr. Doodle. He laughed some more. I guess he liked the name I gave him.

Mr. Doodle also has a funny face, one of his eyes is huge and the other is tiny and they are placed funny on his face. Oh oh oh and his teeth are very bad. They are very yellow and crooked and his bottom teeth are sticking out of his mouth. He didn't like the dentist, I guess.

He gave me a candy, I ate it.

It was so sweet

I felt like falling asleep after eating Mr. Doodle's candy.

He just stood next to my closet, laughing and rocking back and forth.

Then he got dressed and went back to my closet.

When mommy came to call me for dinner, she said there was an awful smell in my room. I told her about Mr. Doodle but she thought he wasn't real. Jokes on her. He is!

Mr. Doodle kept showing up every day, popping out of unexpected places in my room. He would give me a candy and we'd laugh and laugh and laugh.

One night, I woke up because I had to walk to the bathroom and I saw something standing over my bed. I was scared for a moment, but then I noticed it was Mr. Doodle, and I wasn't scared anymore. I told him I was glad to see him but it was late and I should be going to sleep. His face frowned, so I told him we could play tomorrow and then I went to the bathroom. When I came back from the bathroom, he was gone.

I didn't see him for a while after that.

The next time I saw him. I think he took me to his home. You wouldn't believe me if I told you how I got there. I was laying in bed after coming back from school yesterday. I think I was falling asleep and suddenly something cold touch my leg. I looked at my leg and fell off my bed and straight under it.

I fell down hard! It hurt, but I didn't cry. Scraped my knee but it was okay. It wasn't my first scraped knee. Hehe

I looked around and saw I was in a real cave, I think, I thought it was so cool. There was a funny smell there. Like the sewers have but worse. I covered my nose and started walking around calling out to whoever lived there.

Nothing.

Saw some cool sticks and crazy dolls hanging off the ceiling. If dolls were so girly, I'd ask to take a few of them home.

After walking for a bit I heard steps behind me. I looked back and I saw Mr. Doodle running towards me. His face was shaped funny, like a barking dogs. Like Bear, our big lab. He has that funny face when he runs around all excited that's what Mr. Doodle's face looked like when I saw him. I waved at him and he just kept running at me.

I figured he wanted to play tag and started running from him.

He chased me, he was very fast and in order to avoid him I ran to one of the openings in the wall. Inside I found a pile of little people stacked and Mr. Doodle was already there! I screamed at him that he was cheating, but he didn't say a word. He just got on top of the little people and started sliding all over them. It smelled like the fresh meat daddy brings from the market. Ewwy smell.

I walked out of that place saying it stank like heck. Well I said hell, but mommy would be mad if she found out I said that word.

I walked around and found a room with a big rocking horsey made up of what looks like the bones with give Bear but they were all covered in a red paint. The horsey also stank of fresh meat but I wanted to ride it so bad.

Mr. Doodle came into the room and threw a little person at me.

I thought we were playing tag but turns out he wanted to play dodge, so I ducked the toy he threw at me and dashed past him. He screamed behind me and chase after.

He seemed angry this time.

I didn't like it.

So, I stood there, I was going to show him he can't bully me. I'd beat him just like I did Jesse at school. He didn't seem strong anyway. He was way too thin.

When Mr. Doodle came close to me, I kicked his shin and he grabbed me by the shirt, so I bit his fingers. He screamed and raised me above his head. I screamed at him to let go of me.

I made one mistake, I grabbed his arm, and he bit me back.

It hurt soooooooooooooooo bad. I didn't cry though, no! I didn't, okay maybe a little. I cried out and kicked again my feet. I got in a lucky shot. Kicked him in his big stupid eye. He screamed in pain.

He got what he deserved.

I don't remember much else after that, I heard him scream so loud it hurt my ears real bad and then everything turned black. I woke up in some empty place. I swear there were no people there. Some place called Whraithsbourg. I don't know how I got there, but there was a big sign with that name on it.

I was lucky the car with the red and blue lights came soon after I woke up, the one with the nice daddies with blue clothes. They've been real nice to me.

Unlike Mr. Doodle.

I think I'm done with this, my hand kind of hurts writing all of this. The stupid blue bully bit me on my writing hand.

Oh yeah, please read this and share with others, the nice man in the blue clothes said it will help mommy and daddy find me!

Thank you!