Oct 4, 2016
@satanaelesque
Being chased by a chipmunk the relative size of a bear is definitely not the most terrifying thing that has happened in Chise’s life by any means, but as she runs for her life, waking up and simply escaping the dream doesn’t even cross her mind. No, instead she’s pumping her legs in a desperate attempt to weave through giant blades of grass and outrun the rodent, breathing too hard, too fast to even consider yelling for help.
A wall of black shaggy hair rises up before her. In the hopes that she has come across someone or something that could help in her predicament, she just runs up and pulls on a few tufts as the ominously deep squeaking of the chipmunk grows ever closer.
“Hey! Hello, can you hear me?”