For a moment, upon waking, he had no idea at all who he was. It was a tremendously liberating feeling, as if he were free to be whatever he wanted to be: he could be anyone at all--able to try on any identity; he could be a man or a woman, a rat or a bird, a monster or a god.
Neil Gaiman, Neverwhere
Neil Gaiman, Neverwhere
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i took a nap through entombed.