Because I remember, as if it were real, a creature like myself who came and laughed at me in my cell.

The creature laughed again and stepped back out of sight.

The creature laughed again and beckoned with one hand.

The creature laughed in my ear, a rich deep laugh.

The creature threw its head back and laughed.

The creature laughed again, a dry chuckle like the sound of crumbling stone.

The creature on the throne laughed for the third time.

The creatures of every eschatological case laughed at that one.

Every time he looked into them, he swore the creature was laughing at him.

I do wish," she said in his direction, "that female creatures laughed when they're happy!