Craig Russell, which was colored by Lovern Kindzierski and lettered by Todd Klein and the titular protagonist of Laika's 1st full-length animated feature film of the same name and its video game adaptation. ~ Coraline to the Other Mother, aka the Beldam.Ĭoraline Jones is the titular protagonist of Neil Gaiman's 2002 novella Coraline, it's 2008 graphic novel adaptation by P. ~ Coraline explaining the beldam to Wybie. She's got this whole world where everything's better. ~ Coraline Jones revealing where she got her courage from to The Cat in the book and graphic novel. But going back again to get his glasses, when he knew the wasps were there, when he was really scared. It wasn't brave because he wasn't scared: it was the only thing he could do. And he said that wasn't brave of him, doing that, just standing there and being stung. Because he knew he had to give me enough time to run away, or the wasps would have come after both of us. He said that he wasn't scared when he was standing there and the wasps were stinging him and hurting him and he was watching me run away. And soon he got home, wearing his glasses. He said if he left it another day he wouldn't be able to remember where they'd fallen. So, later that afternoon my dad went back again to the wasteland, to get his glasses back. I only had the one sting on the back of my arm. And while I was running up the hill, my dad stayed and got stung, to give me time to run away. We must have stepped on a wasps' nest in a rotten branch as we walked. And then we stopped and we puffed and we panted, and we looked back down the gully. When he reached me he picked me up in his arms and swept me over the edge of the hill. As I got to he top of the hill I heard somebody thundering up the hill behind me.
Something hurt me on the back of my arm as I ran, but I kept running. Now!" He said it in a tight sort of way, urgently, so I did.
We went down this hill, to the bottom of a gully where a stream was, when my dad suddenly said to me "Coraline - run away. We must have walked for about twenty minutes. So one day my dad put on his big brown boots and his gloves and put my boots on me and my jeans and sweater, and we went for a walk. But I kept telling them I wanted to explore it. Mum and Dad made me promise not to go exploring back there, because there were too many sharp things, and tetanus and such. There were all these things that people had thrown away back there - old cookers and broken dishes and dolls with no arms and no legs and empty cans and broken bottles. It wasnʼt the best place to go for a walk, really. When I was a little girl, when we lived in our old house, a long, long time ago, my dad took me for a walk on the wasteland between our house and the shops.
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