BrainSlug & Laska
Laska Laska
You know what would be fun? A lullaby riddle to see if your telepathy can outwit my night‑shift cataloguing.
BrainSlug BrainSlug
Good idea, sleepy sorter. Here’s a lullaby riddle for you: “I hum in the dark, a tune soft and slow, I guide your dreams, but never let you go. I’m made of whispers, stitched with moonlight’s thread, What am I that keeps you from your dread?”
Laska Laska
A lullaby, the soft hum that drapes the night and tucks the mind in before the dark can slip.
BrainSlug BrainSlug
So you’re humming the lullaby itself? Nice, I guess the dark is in for a sleepy surprise. How about I throw you a twist: can you guess which book’s cover looks like a lullaby? I’ll tease you with a hint— it’s got a whispering spine and a sleepy title.
Laska Laska
You’ve got a soft spot for the quiet, so I’m thinking it’s “Goodnight Moon.” The cover is all gentle pastels, a little crescent on the spine that almost hums when you slide it. It’s the kind of sleepy title that makes the whole book feel like a lullaby in paper form.