2 June 2012
There are strange things done, after setting of sun, To children falling asleep. A strange little man, whenever he can, Brings dreams for them to keep.
From the Land of Nod, and creation of God, A creature only few have seen. Except for the night, I captured him right, And he traded places with me.
~Jonathan Westbrook
This is a beginning to a short story of mine, which I wished to share with you before it comes out into public view. Any thoughts?
I Am Sandman • Opuss № I