Dark green walls surround Julian as he lays back on his bed.

His eyes flick up to look at the various records on the wall.

Some were for his favorite band: Arctic Monkeys.

Others were for My Chemical Romance, or Blink-182; there were even a few for Bad Omens.

He sighs, bored. Maybe he can read a book off his bookshelf, or write something on his computer that sits on his desk.

He's not in the mood for any of that.

Instead he lets his dark grey sheets surround him and he falls quickly asleep.