Cookies! So tiny and sweet, friends and not food...

People said that a group of cookies became sentient and escaped from a group of people called the "Witches". It sounded absurd, but some people believed it and tried to 'summon' the cookies... it didn't work, though.

You were woken up at night by a dog barking. Your dog barking. You made your way to the glass sliding door that lead outside, but you didn't need to open the door to see what was up. Your dog was barking at something inside. And you could see what it was. A little cookie in dark robes. Quickly, you picked it up and brought it back to your room, your dog quieting down after that.

The cookie was as big your palm, seeming quiet and bored. He looked up at you, and spoke with a monotone voice. "That thing was barking at me?"