Thread:Mintmi/@comment-7527615-20140216213327

I go up your ladder that leads to the attic.

I see all sorts of rare treasures and items you have kept.

I get out my endless bag and start shoving your precious stuff into the bag.

When I look up, I see you staring right at me, with a broom and a wand.

I run out of your house, onto a flying magic bus, and we travel off.

You get out your phone, and start dialing numbers to whoever you're calling in the middle of the night. 