Boy's Time

Silas sat on his bed, feeling out of sorts due to the dream he had. He didn't even know if he could call it a dream or if it was one of those vague memories in his head becoming clearer. He had no answer for it.

He thought about it and felt that it would more likely be a dream. If it was one of those vague memories in his head becoming clearer, then he didn't know how to explain the voice.

Silas was also curious about one more thing. What did the voice mean by what it said?

'It's not yet time? More than enough time? I should enjoy it?' Silas thought of all this and sighed.

He didn't understand why everything was being mystified so much when the information could be passed normally, and he could think of how to go about it.

He thought of asking the system, but with his knowledge of how good the system was at dodging questions and not giving an answer to them, he wasn't very optimistic that he would get any response. So, he decided to let it be.