Cosmilk
Space is cool and milk is good
As the group moved deeper into the forest she began to stare into the growth, peering as far as her vision would allow. She couldn't help feel a chill run up her spine as she tuned into little whispers if anything. A feeling of nostalgia, or more like deja vu, panged in the back of her mind and made her so much more relaxed. By the time she drifted back into reality Jake was gone, she blinked and looked around, wondering if he just saw something off the "Path" and went to check it out, but no, he was nowhere to be seen. She felt that familiar anxiety creep back into her mind, "What if the forest is separating us on purpose?"
Anxiety grew into panic, then into fear. Fear not just for herself but for Annette and Jack, for Nicole and anyone else that might've decided to follow the group. Her shoulders sloped and she closed her eyes, reminding herself of stupid little fairy tale creatures her parents used to tell her about before they labeled her an "Adult" and refused to entertain her naturally whimsical nature, shunning it instead.
Anxiety grew into panic, then into fear. Fear not just for herself but for Annette and Jack, for Nicole and anyone else that might've decided to follow the group. Her shoulders sloped and she closed her eyes, reminding herself of stupid little fairy tale creatures her parents used to tell her about before they labeled her an "Adult" and refused to entertain her naturally whimsical nature, shunning it instead.