It was one thing, being monsters and all, for the occasional visit up to the OverWhere, also known as The Great Up There. Or, more rarely, the OtherWhere, the ElseWhere, or the NeverWhere. Visits to the EveryWhere were so rare as to never have happened outside of myth, legend, and happenstance, so you really couldn’t count it.
And yet, in light of recent events, perhaps the EveryWhere wasn’t quite so imaginary after all.
“What,” the Lord Mayor of the UnderWhere demanded, “is that doing here?”
A murmur swelled through the gathering of UnderWherians as they shifted uneasily in place. In all the history of monsters, shadows, and nightmares, the UnderWhere had never before been breached by a child.
This very moment, to be exact.