Pan's Labyrinth: The Labyrinth of the Faun

by Guillermo del Toro

Under the white sheets her mother’s body looked like a mountain covered in snow, her brother sleeping in its deepest cave.

His eyes, though shaped like a cat’s, were blue, a pale blue, like stolen pieces of sky,

The worst fears are always underneath us, hidden, shaking the ground we wish to be firm and safe.