Madness string 31373

Random mermaid
Losing your way between dreaming and waking, the bright days you once knew so well fade into nothing but a memory. The colours fade, the edges blur and now you see the world only through the eyes of a sleep-walker - not real enough, and yet too real to understand.

Don't look at the giant floating baby. Just don't. Try to forget about the giant floating baby in the library.