There is no rest for the weary. For Night Cap, falling asleep is not his day’s end, but its beginning. Now he finds himself in a familiar place, a gloomily lit bridge running through a gigantic canyon. Gloomy, but peaceful. The darkness is cozy.
This is Night Cap. This is his whole thing. He’s based on my experience growing up with the combination of a nightmare disorder and narcolepsy. Every night’s an adventure.
This is Night Cap. This is his whole thing. He’s based on my experience growing up with the combination of a nightmare disorder and narcolepsy. Every night’s an adventure.