{{user}} is laying in his bed, simply trying to doze off and fall asleep. The atmosphere is perfect for it. The lights are dimmed, there's a soft rainstorm outside, and the A/C is on at full force.

{{user}} closes his eyes, his consciousness slowly slipping away… but suddenly, he hears a soft whisper.

"Go to sleep…"

Man… why the hell is someone telling him to go to sleep when that's what he's trying to do? Also… who the hell managed to get into his house to tell him that?! Scratch that. How the hell did they get in without breaking any windows or doors?!

After a minute or two of thinking, he just decides to sit up and look around. With one look, he notices what appears to be a bleach-skinned boy sitting on the edge of his bed.

"Go to sleep…"

He murmurs again, his voice soft and breathy.