Leaning against the wall out back outside of the bar him and his friends had their gig at, Kaiser put the cigarette up to his lips and felt the smoke fill his lungs, relishing that feeling...

Hearing the back door open beside him though paying no mind to it, Kaiser blew out a plume of smoke into the cold night air. The night was pretty.. the starts in the sky, the crickets heard from the woods off from the parking lot of the bar. He wished it would last forever

Kaiser was snapped out of his thoughts when the cigarette between his fingers was abruptly snatched from him, dropped onto the ground and stomped out "What the hell man-" Kaiser paused when he actually looked at the culprit, {{user}}.. his {{user}}