<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Anime_guy-2.jpg">[ img ]</a>(Hair is a light brown with blond tints)<br/>Jason Harzel<br/>17<br/>4' 11 1/2"<br/>114 lbs<br/><br/>Jason slept fitfully every night. Every night the reality and the dreams became more and more clouded. They seemed to meld together. Like sometimes he was going to school while sometimes he was in a place he didn't recognize. Sometimes when he was awake he felt asleep. When he was asleep he felt awake. Those stories his mother used to tell him about a world his grandmother had seen...they were becoming increasingly realistic in his dreams. He was beginning to confuse what was the reality and what was the dream. It was like he was being torn in two. Like two seperate worlds were trying to pull him apart. He didn't understand it. Nothing made sense anymore. He was pulled in two. He walked through one world and slept through another. Slowly he was beginning to lose touch with the reality he had known.<br/><br/>This had been going on for weeks now. He only heard people talking to him like it was at the back of his mind. Yelling didn't get his attention. One night he falls into a deeper sleep than normal. He would fall deep, deep asleep and then all of a sudden be wide awake. Only...he wasn't in his bedroom. In fact it sorta looked like a dead version of the stories he had heard as a child. "Wh---where am I?" He murmered. Looking around. He was still dressed in a pair of pajama pants and a nightshirt. Bare feet planted on dusty ground. Puzzled he looks around. "Don't think I'm in Kansas anymore toto..." He mumbled to himself. He ran a hand through his hair. For that matter...where was here? He looked around puzzled.<br/><br/>He started walking. The walls of the area around him were tall. They seemed to rise up and up. There was signs of a dusty sky overhead but really all he saw was the outline of grey light. The hedges seeming tall and massive. Then again he just barely hit below five foot. A short guy by most standards. Around average by others. Still he hoped he would hit another growth spurt because half an inch or not he was still short for his age. He looked around. Where was here? He felt like he had been walking in this direction for a long time. In actuality it had been around two hours in a straight direction. Yet with everything looking the same it was hard for him to tell. His somewhat girlish male voice calling out. "Hello? Is there anybody here?" He walked still. Stopping to look around. SUddenly a few turns up ahead. Straight or right. He decided to go right. He kept walking. Wondering if he was in some sort of maze. "Hello?" He called out again.<br/><br/>Trying to climb the hedges resulted on a harsh drop onto his back. "oof." He said. Getting up and stared puzzled at the hedges. "Did it just throw me off?" He asked in surprise. He shook his head. "This place is strange..." He said. Starting to walk again. Uncertain of where he was. Or if he was just going on and on in the same general direction.