One night I woke up with the thoughts that I heard something. I slowly opened my eyes to get used to the dark room. What I can perceive was the outline of my furniture. As my eyes shifted around, I wasn’t aware that someone was watching my doings. Thinking that the sound came from the wind that howled a breeze outside, my drowsiness overcame me and I laid back to again get back to dreamland. But as much as I wanted to, another sound let me sit up again just to meet some emerald shimmering eyes. Nervousness and curiosity that’s what I felt at this moment. Nervousness well who wouldn’t if you see something this creepy in your own room? Curiosity because as creepy as it may seem it catches my attention. Still rumbling in my brain and a second look into the dark room and these beautiful emerald eyes are nowhere in sight.