I … I am so bored!
Osbert laid on the bed of the closet room, tossing and turning, unable to get a wink of sleep.
Why can't I sleep? He thought, looking around the messy room. Is it the gem's effect or am I just all out of sleep?
He tried to close his eyes, pulling the covers over his head and laid still for another couple of minutes, trying his hardest to fall asleep but nothing happened.
Throwing the covers off him, Osbert finally decided to get out of bed.
Staring at the clock on the wall, he ruffled his messy bedhead, yawning.
10: 39 a.m.
I have never been awake this early before. He thought, counting with his fingers. I have … one, two, three, seven … ten hours before sundown???
What am I going to do for ten hours??
