Be the moon

A gasp left the girls mouth in a swirl of a million eyes and teeth. So many teeth… She felt light headed and fell to the ground, clenching her eyes shut but still unable to shake the image from her brain. There was nothing before, and nothing after. Not even a name to introduce herself by. Her tongue felt heavy, she wasn’t even sure she could form words if she wanted to… whatever words were.

The dark wolf gave herself a shake and looked down to see a small jar with a firefly trapped inside grasped between her paws. Now why on earth would she have that? Taking a moment to consider, the terrifying gnashing white mouths with too many eyes continued to swirl in her mind as she knocked off the lid and let the little bug go, still seeing teeth with each blink of her eyes.

"speech".