Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-24714922-20170820232812

It was late, well and truly past 10 pm at night, usually Michirama would be sound asleep by now, his bedtime being around 9 pm. He may be a talented Ninja but he was still a 12 year old with an asshole of a father. Recently, however, he'd been finding it hard to sleep, for past month he had been bombarded with Nightmares, visions, and voices echoing through his mind. He had tried his hardest tonight to stay awake, afraid of what tonight would bring, but he was young and the young needed sleep, so against his best wishes, he fell back onto his pillow, his eyelids growing heavier and heavier by the second until finally, he fell into a deep slumber. 