[In the middle of the night, somewhere between the North and South wings, there is the sound of quiet humming. It's nonsensical and out of tune, but it's there nevertheless.
Following the humming, there is writing along the walls in green crayon. Most of it is incoherent: mindless lines and scribbles that taper off into unusually-detailed pictures - in this instance, the pictures look like crows - before more legible words start forming:
... I'm dreaming...
... tell them to hush...
... they all fall down...
There is a scarless, brown-haired Allen standing further down the hallway. He's busily writing on the walls with a crayon that is very quickly wearing down to a small nub.
Stranger still, it's very obvious by the look on his face that he's not awake. Come pester him? Come try to Wake him up?]
[[Sleepwalker!Allen XD He has the ability to communicate with the dead when he's sleepwalking. His history is
here. If you wish to have your character freaked out, check
that out, or just let me know~!]]