They were on the door side, where the window did not look.

The blue window looked a little above his head now.

And he stood for a second in the open window looking at us.

Yeah, a window with eyes that looked back at you.

What of the dream she had here, under the small window looking west?

A window looked from my studio to the street outside.

The virtual window was looking at something other than light.

If so, these windows looked in on an empty room.

On some days, her mind slipped, and she would sit by the window looking for him.

When she had gone Harold came back from the door, and stood in the window looking east.