Blue saw Glurp pretty  regularly after their first meeting, almost nightly, in fact at first.  Over the years, however, Glurp's  appearances in Blue's dreams became more sporadic. He always seemed to  show up when Blue felt stuck and needed someone or something to change  the course of his dream. Glurp  was incredibly good at that.
Blue didn't always have  bad dreams. Sometimes he had very good dreams that went bad, like when  Walter showed up, while others were simply reflections of his daily  routine. As Blue grew older, his dream to nightmare ratio shifted toward  the positive and dreams filled his night with opportunity, wonder,  escape, and even love. Actually, Glurp  was sort of responsible for Blue's first kiss.
As Blue  got older, Mr. Nut became larger and considerably more menacing. He  seemed to forget the rule that stated that he wasn't supposed to hurt  Blue. Since he didn't remember where the rule came from and Blue never  knew who defined the rules, Mr. Nut took it upon himself to determine  how we was going to handle Blue on any given day. On this particular  day, Mr. Nut was violent. He decided that before ingesting Blue, he  would peel Blue. He would crack open his shell and eat out his insides  like a peanut. He lifted Blue high into the air and held him up to the  light of the sun, between his index finger and thumb, inspecting him for  just the right spot to crack him open. He decided that pinching him  between the fingers and thumb would be the best approach. As he did so,  Blue doubled over, tucking his elbows in and covering his head with his  hands, bracing himself against the nutty giant. As Blue folded forward,  the hooded jacket he was wearing popped out at the waistline like a  cracked shell. Mr. Nut was delighted to see how nicely the edge of the  "shell" presented itself to him. He held Blue by the legs with one hand  and grabbed at the coat with the other. He peeled the coat off of Blue  who slipped out of his grip and began to fall toward the ground.
The  moment before Blue hit the ground a street merchant pushed his cart,  loaded with bananas directly under him. With a squishy thud, Blue landed  safely in the cart before he could fathom what had just occurred, Blue  was being pulled by the arm, out of the cart and off of the banana pile.  "Nice of you to drop in", Glurp  chuckled, " I've banana few bad spots before but there is nothing a  peeling about this situation of yours!"
"Blue" an illustrated novel. Presented as a book, new entries are added daily. If you need to get the full story, check the Blue Archive to the lower right. The combination of written word and images in a style that delivers both a readable, text-driven, story or a graphic-driven story or both. This book is the blending of a variety of media over the course of more than twenty-five years. The story is as multi-dimensional as its source. Copyright Barry McMahon All Content.
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