Do you know that feeling when you wake up in the middle of the night and you canโt take the pressure anymore? You just got to pee, rite?
Same thing happend to me a few weeks ago. The dream I had was still on my mind when I got out of bed and walked to the toilet. As I passed my kitchen window I thought I saw someone staring at me. When I looked again, the figure was gone.
I really needed to get back to bed. So I did what I had to do and on my way back to my bedroom I could smell some strange smoke in the air. I had never been a smoke myself, in fact I had always hated it.
I smelled again and there was definitely something weird going on. All of a sudden the lights were switched on and I saw a man in front of me wearing this strange dark and shiny outfit. He had a cigarette in his mouth and was smiling at me.
โWhat are doin here?โ, I said getting more angry.
โItโs alright, broโ he answered with a smirk. โJust let go. I know you are tired. Just lie downโ
I wanted to shout at me, even punch him in his face, but somehow I couldnโt. My body was reacting to his words. And I felt myself lying down on the floor. He knelt down in front of me and blew more smoke into my face. The last thing I saw were his deep, mesmerizing eyes and the shiny black of his clothes.
Yeah, that all happened a few weeks ago. And Tyler was right. It was all ok. He was my bro now and damn, I love the leather and the smoke, bros. We even try some rubber every once in a while. Tyler showed me how to work out properly, how to smoke properly and of course how to dress properly.
Damn, I am happy I got up that night.
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