In your dream, Voldemort is chasing you. “Avada Kedavra!” he cries. The light is two feet away from you. How do you get away?
I stare at you, you stare at me.I have three eyes, yet can't see.Every time I blink, I give you commands.You do as you are told, with your feet and hands.What am I?
At the sound of me, men may dream, or they may stamp their feet.
At the sound of me, women may laugh, or even weep.