Well, I came back from the Ocean at the end of the Lane. Neil Gaiman has once again mesmerized me. He truly is a master storyteller. In this case, one that scared the bejeebers out of me, not quite sleeping with the nightlight, but still a good scare.
I believe in Tinkerbell, so it holds if I do believe in good, there is evil out there. Gaiman nailed the evil. The fact that granny called them 'fleas' to minimize the fright for the main character was just perfect.
If you are a suspense/horror fan, you'll love this.