Finola

I watch how Riannon walks away and waaave at her. She izzz zuch a nice person. Hihihi.

Dunla looks as me and calls me name.

“Hello, Dunlaaa.” I zay with a very big smile.

“Are you ready to return home?” Dunla asks.

“Sssssure.” I reply. I point my finger at her instrument and say, “J-juss play your rrringeling for me and offff I go.”

“Alright then, Finola.” Dunla answers with a warm smile. “Make sure to aim for those two torch lights there.”

I look at where Dunla is pointing. Then I look back at her and correct her by saying “Y-you mean fffff-four lights.” While also holding up four fingers so Dunla can better count.

Then she rings her … rrringedingding and I start walking. Unfortunately, the ground is conspiring against me, by being all moving and stuff. So, I hold my armz up. Kinda like, I’m a biiiiird, and I’m going to flyyyy. Weeeeheeheeheehee.

And then I walk past some flamey sticks. And then my feet are touching white stones. Oh, so lovely. I like white. White is a pretty color. So, I follow the pretty stones on the ground. But then they … betray me … by tilting to the left, and then the right. And I try to keep my balance. But all of a sudden, I bump against some dumb rope. And for a moment, the entiiire world is … ssspinning. And then I see the branches of the trees. I like branches. They are so big and strong. And there are so many of them. I reach out my hand to try and grab one. But it’s being a little brat … by moving away every time I’m close to catch it. Well fine! I don’t even need you to get back up. I’ll … do it on my own.

So, I get back up, and then I walk up to the tree that had the bratty branch. And I give it a hug. Is not your fault one of your branches is a little brat. You! Are still a grrrreat trrrrreeeeee.

Now, time to go back home. I think it’s … this way. So, I point my finger. And the finger … is pulling me forward. Oh yeah, the finger knows the way.