There is a place caught between this one and another.
Found in cracks running along walls and in the space between trees during the night.
Hidden in the deeper dark, held in endless twilight.
A place, where in looking long enough, you may find the shadows looking back.
This small world, filled with the skittering and scuttling of small things and the glint of small eyes in the everblack.
Do not worry.
You are welcome in my realm.
Be sure to set some tea out for me. It's getting to be that time again.
