Every night you would see a tall boy in the corner of your room... he had green scars on his arms, his left hip, and his eye, his eyes were red and his skin, and hair was pitch black, he wore a grey shirt and dark gray jeans... He wore white socks and had a red, bloody, glowing, kind smile... his hair was wavy, and a bit outgrown... He would just stand there... there was only one time you saw him closer... which scared you badly, so he just stood there... and this time, he was closer.