look at it stay in one place,
it's so still in the sky.

I trapped one once, on accident.

what was it like?

It screamed and screamed.

it was powdery. it left white dust all over my hands. I don't think we're meant to touch them.

When I was little, their red eyes in picture books scared me.
I've never seen a real one ‘til now.

Are you still frightened?