Rachel had finely cornered it. After an hour of chasing it closer and closer to the courtyard she now had him. There no where he could go, there were walls on all sides. She smirked and rubbed her hands together. He would make a nice snack while Mommies veggies were cooking. She took one more step and raised the wall clock above the creature. She forgot squirrels lived in trees and he seemed to laugh squeak at her as he lightly ran up the wall and away.

‘Rachel, wheres the clock gone?’ Her mother shouted.

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Just a tiny beginning that can go in all directions. I would love to see what people can come up with for Rachel.
It's very short so I'll give you all some more of how i see Rachel here:
Her imagination rules her, she sees everything as living and will try and talk to anything if it takes her fancy or happens to be in her journey. Just turned four she finds that she doesn't get people, amphibians she gets, but not people. She causes utter hell for her mother but it isn't intentional. She's very intense, funny and slightly mental. I hope thats enough to go on.

updated Aug 12 by LilDragon