i blinked and said the only thing that could be said , and i said it loudly , like a cry for help : wow ! what in the world would we call something like that ? i turn on my side , away from the door , hugging my diary . he was still moving roughly parallel to the stream the other kids had been playing beside . most breath-taking of all was the glass wall that looked out on to a wide balcony . you will frown a lot and mumble incoherent questions to me . 