Critters

Creatures of the thin places

There are those who say our world is not the only one.

They say there are others brushing up against it creating the thin places. In the quiet moments, a foggy morning, in the depths of an overgrown garden, in the hush before dusk-you might just catch a glimpse of something that shouldn’t be there.

Curious eyes watching, a glimpse of fur, a mouse-sized shadow, tiny footprints in the dust.

The very old and the very young, creatives, the curious and those who know how to see in the gap between thought. These are the ones who the critters are drawn to.

The Floofs are by far the most numerous, easily slipping through, they are bold and curious, liking the moss-covered logs and hollow trunks of decaying trees.

The Chairs, a strange mix of organic and object, existing somewhere between plant and animal are highly sought after by the Floofs, possessing one is a symbol of great status.

The Weavers rarely concern themselves with us. They are the patient keepers of the thin places, quietly mending the tiny tears that appear where worlds brush against one another. Their work is endless, and almost never seen.