Jabberwock

The tulgey woods seem to come alive with monstrous sounds all around the villet as the sunlight sades. The people boark their windoors hiding in fear and ritufice to the gods that you may make a difference before you are eaten. Your heart pounds as you remember the words of your father: "Beware the Jabberwock, my child! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch!"