It may seem basic, but it's a world.
A boring, arid, lonely world.
Yes, paper is something you can draw on, but do you have any idea of the result of even a little dot on it? Well, let's just say it contributes to the world.
It's all blank, with red and blue lines. Nothing more, nothing less. The Paper World, as known by only the drawings that thrive in it, is boring, unless something fun is there to break the mold. Think about it. Would you want to live in a wonderful home, with everything you ever wanted; a rocket ship, a gold staff, a robe, living like a king, or being stuck in a bootleg U.S. flag where you can lose your mind just staring into the land since all you see is the color WHITE?!
This is all raging in the mind of DoodleBob.
He was stuck for over a decade with a house and clouds. It was nice...... for a while. Things got uninteresting, nothing new, and certainly nothing of his desire. He wanted out with this wasteland, but things seemed bleak. There was no way out of this sheet of looseleaf. His so-called smile turned into a depressed frown, and he grew frustrated at the words his own maker, SpongeBob SquarePants said about him. He said DoodleBob was a creature lost and trying to find his way back to his own world.
What does he know? NOTHING. His world was Earth. He was drawn on it. Now he is stuck in a foreign world with no happiness at all. It's one thing creating him without learning the consequences.
It's another to isolate him in a world he doesn't like.
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DoodleBob Redrawn
FanfictionOn January 1st, 2002, a pencil with the ability to bring to life whatever it draws happened to drop into the ocean blue--- right into Bikini Bottom. Two childhood friends, SpongeBob and Patrick animated a creature with it by the name of "Doodlebob"...
