The thunderstorm roared from outside your small home, the dirt that builds your walls damping into a light mud. If only you'd had the time to make a wooden shack huh? You curled into a tight ball, attempting to concerve the last bit of body heat you had. You suddenly heard a sound, raising your head and see a tall slender entity in the corner of your home, it was shivering and coverd in rain. It didn't seem to like the rain. The enderman seemed aware of your existence but unwilling to leave.