Sleepy death

A solitary night it was, that night. Sleepless and restless. He gazed upon the shapes forming, as the smoke from the incense drifted past his fingers and filled up the air above him...slowly and deeply almost motionless.. Even the tic-toc-tic from the seconds hand of the clock next to his ear seemed to have slowed down taking one second at a time...

Restless heat filled the room..and sweat trickled down his face onto the bed... slowly he tip-toed to the window pane...his eyes almost shut now... opened the window to look at the full moon..slowly been eaten up by the dark clouds till there was no silver to light up the leaves on the trees...and his eyes closed shut.. 

his  breath getting slower and slower and he leaned against the window pane...engulfing the peacefullness that filled the air with  something almost ominent... a slight rustle of the leaves broke his sleep and his eyes opened briefly to reflect the shine of the bright moon now out of its captor. and a gentle breeze found its way into his room.. 

the candle lights flickered and danced with the teasing and taunting of this new visitor.. unwelcome thus, he shut the window tight.. and dragged his feet back to my bed.. till his eyes slowly drifted in a deep dreamless sleep. Not realizing this was just the begining of a long night

WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN NEXT??