Sitting in class staring at the board.
Nothing to do
Nothing to see
I look at the door and a boy stands there
He stares at me silently as the teacher goes on
His blonde hair tousled
His jade green eyes bore unto mine
I look back at the board only to see nothing
I felt a hand on my shoulder
That boy stood there smiling
A sharp pain shoots through my right arm
I have been stabbed
I'm bleeding
Bleeding
Bleeding
Bleeding
My will power fading
I shut my eyes
Unaware I was going to sleep for a thousand years
