Intro: If you are looking for stories that have happy endings then you won’t find many of those in my writings. I write based of the mood I’m in an most of the time I write is because I’m in a deep (usually dark) mood. A little bit about me, I’m a U.S Marine, love being a Marine but can’t wait to get out and live my life in other places. I’m 6’0, 160 lbs and nice an toned. The story below is one of the many terribly vivid dreams I’ve had throughout the last few years. Save your sympathy cause I don’t care for it. Feedback is appreciated as long as it is constructive or praise. If all you have to say is insulting, save it because it isn’t going to hurt my feelings in the slightest. Otherwise enjoy the story and leave me some feedback please.

A knock at my door, my phone showing one in the morning.  I here the lightning crack as i begin to here the rain pouring. Another knock, as i opened the door. Blinking away the sleep I almost didn’t believe it but there you were standing in what looked like a pea coat but longer. It was about mid thigh completed with a set of black boots that zipped up the side. As I stand there shocked and awed,you look up at me and ask “can I come in, I’m getting wet.” as you bite your bottom lip in the way you know I love. You come in and close the door behind you.