Last night the Jabberwock woke me up
and said I’m not a dream
I am not dead that’s What he said
why did you take away my head?
it's all brillig when you look
that's why your head galumphing took
my vorpal sword went snicker snack
and now you'll never get it back
and he replied: I am the guardian of myth
I am the nightmare of all nightmares
I am the Mimzy wrath of mome
Fire of the silent stars
The road that never finds a home
the past and future that was ours
The Jabberwock has no father or mother
the driver waltzes like no other
there is only one where they ought to be many
would the world be better if there weren’t any ?
one two three
one two three
one two three
tick
one two three
one two three
one two three
tock
this is the waltz of the Jabberwock
jabberwock
jabberwock
jabberwock
the jaws that bite
the claws that catch
beware the jub jub bird
and shun the frumious
bandersnatch!
gyre and gimble while you can
until there comes the Fall of Man
the borogoves will come again
but no one knows the hour when
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!
someday we'll all be free!!!
Hovering in the Otherworld above a dystopian land called the Dregs is a place where humans, dwarves, and all the creatures of fae gather once a year to wager fortunes and celebrate the spirit of competition. The place is called Sky Island, for the dr
Due to illness my cover artist, Jack Hoyle, of t-rexstudios.com is still producing the final cover for this title. The cover shown is just a place holder cover. Thanks for understanding, MR
Pharark, the Demon of Destruction, is
The hoar witch and her forest full of malformed creatures await Vanx and his curious group of companions as they try to save the fairy folk and their magical Heart Tree from the powerful old crone and her evil.
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