A Crossroads Between Realities

[Alice is mostly used to that, though it is an interesting process to watch] I think the point of the poem was never to specify. . .in my head, though, the two are completely separate creatures. Snarks are those awful legged fish, and boojums are skull-headed ghostly creatures with a scream that can literally send you flying off into the void. Both real pains in the bum to fight.