What is the stuff of nightmares? When the Sandman comes and wanders into the dark, foreboding territory of your peaceful dreams, what is his reasoning for dragging your mind through the murky recesses of his splintered playground of fear? Only he knows....

Jealously. Greed. Envy. Corruption. Tedious red ink. Once deadly sin takes hold and festers, there is only one cure.

Sometimes playing dress-up with our playthings is all a girl needs...