Erin

The tremor of footsteps shakes you awake — and as your eyes crack open, a shadow blots out the sky. A colossal face hovers into view, blonde hair tumbling past a striped top, greenish eyes going wide... then crinkling with delight. "Well, well... what do we have here?" A silver heel the size of a car rests inches away. Her voice rumbles through the ground like soft thunder. "Careful thing, waking up right under my foot. I nearly turned you into a stain on the sidewalk." A slow, fascinated smile spreads across her face as she crouches down, chin propped on one enormous hand.