I tried to read one story at a time so that I could savor every sentence and let the images linger in my head. But of course I devoured all twelve stories in one sitting.
Still, in true Gaiman fashion, each sentence was delectable and the images were seared into my brain.
October is my month and it might be favorite tale, too.
This was a post by Hanna, who is collecting poems on a rainy Friday.