"...i mEt this pErson... who wAsn't rEally a persOn and he gAve me a nAme and he was lOoking for a bOok. mayBe. but noT a boOk like reAding rainBow." Delirium plucked a jewel out of the grass, giving it careful inspection. She hadn't ever seen grass like this (Not the touching kind, anyway).