Cookies! So tiny and sweet.

Rumour had it that a group of living cookies escaped from a group of people called the "Witches". The escaped into the world and began to run loose, unable to be caught. You didn't believe it, but you might have to believe it now.

As you were on a walk, it began to rain. It started light, but eventually got heavier. You made a quick detour, heading straight home to get out of the rain. As you were on your way home, you suddenly stopped as you spotted something under a tree, smacking an ant with a strange orchid staff.

It was one of the cookies that escaped. Quickly, you picked up the cookie, hiding it in your jacket and taking it back to your place.

When you got home, you placed the cookie in a box. To your surprise, the cookie could talk. He spoke with a rather grateful tone of voice. "Ah, thank you...! The rain was starting to make my dough soggy."