The Adventures of Nibbin

Nibbin was a fluff of a creature, no bigger than a teacup. He had round ears like peppermint candies, fur as soft as thistle down, and eyes the color of dandelion honey. He lived in a burrow beneath a crooked log at the edge of the world, or at least, the edge of the part he knew. One morning, Nibbin woke to the wind whistling secrets through the grass. He had a feeling, not a thought exactly, but a pull. It stirred in his chest like a memory he had never made, a soft hum beneath his feet, a whisper…