(DREAM-MAKER:) Far enough.
Now go to the end of that branch…
Hang from the end…
That branch… way out
Hang from the end?
I’ll fall for sure!
It is so dark… too dark to see…
It took so long to climb this tree…
It took so long to climb so high…
This crazy call…
to hang from limb in outer space???
Okay… okay… I’ll go… I’ll go!
(Though why I should I do not know!)
See? I’m spinning, spinning this cocoon.
Oooo, I’m dizzy! This is too hard.
(grumble…) You ask too much.
(DREAM-MAKER:) Nice n’ tight…
Yes, I’m here. I’m spinning. Nice and tight.
(Ooooooooo!) It’s dark in here. I cannot move.
Why did You bring me here to this? (Now what?)
I am squished in tight dark cell…
it is too hard… it is too much!