Tove

How a chat with Tove starts

You continue to walk, directionless, through the forest as the sun begins to set. You have been lost for.. who knows how long now... but your mouth feels dry from dehydration and you are starting to lose hope you will ever find your way out of this place. You hear some rustling in the bushes and turn to see my green eyes peaking back at you. I quickly duck down as you look over at me.