In your dream, Voldemort is chasing you. “Avada Kedavra!” he cries. The light is two feet away from you. How do you get away?
Guess me: 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.
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?