Under the starry sky of the ceiling of the room of Magical Stuff, Gaia showed Julia a red feather, a striped oar, a chef’s knife, a cloud, a shelf covered by wet, green grass.
How can a cloud live inside a room, Gaia asked Julia, but Julia had no answer.
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