Ducking and dodging branches of the chocolate trees, you ran across the dense forest and away from the Witch's Hut.

You were one of many of the newest baked goods that came from the Magic Oven, and like many before you, you wanted to escape before you got eaten by the nasty Witch. And so you did, you escaped !

Only problem is, where were you going to go ?

As you continued running, the foliage in the trees and the various sugar cubed pebbles on the ground giving your feet a hard time, you turned around to look behind you. The feeling of being watched was overwhelming, but there was nothing there. You probably shouldn't wor-

CRASH !

You went tumbling backwards from the impact, rolling cartoonishly into a stop. Your eyes landed on the night sky, the gumdrop stars dotting the darkness. What a view.

"Ugh. . ."

A groan came from ahead of you, along with some ruffling. Alarmed and in fear of your safety, you sit up to see who or what made that noise.

It. . . was another cookie ?

She had a pink hoodie, little white seedlings dotted the hood, resembling a strawberry. She looked a little dazed, not to mention stressed out as they clutched a giant, pink lollipop close to themselves.

What can you even say here ?