I stare at the ceiling, just watching it. For hours, I have been staring at it. Of course it's not staring, I'm looking at the world outside. The Quibbler said that you can look past the roof of the house and into the wilderness. You can look through the sky and into the stars. I've been trying it, it does work. Several people stare at me, but I don't mind. I of course smile and nod. They don't mean to stare at me, they-- Wow! Look at that! Did I just see a Crumple-Horned Snorkack? Many people think they're myths,b but they are real. My mother said so when I was 7!
Subject: Luna's Bed 
Sun Oct 03, 2010 5:17 pm
