A couple months ago, I was rollerblading home from my friends house (she lives like a mile away) at night and there was this really skinny guy with a vacant expression on his face who was walking towards me...While I was passing him, he stopped and took a stick and was trying to poke me or sumthin. So I i started skating faster and he kept staring at me and i was staring back. When I turned around, there was this huge black dog right in front of me and out of shock, I screamed and jumped into a bush.
Another creepy thing that happend to me was like a year ago, I was riding a motorized scooter home at night and it broke down halfway there. So i had to walk my scooter and it was really creepy cause all these cars were driving really close to me. And then i saw this really creepy looking guy walking towards me so I lifted up my scooter and started sprinting home.
I saw my granpa die in in my grandma's arms. he had heart problems and was really skinny. One night he was breathing heavily and grams was giving him a goodnight kiss, all of a sudden, his face went pure white, and layed all quiet like. I was playing with the thing doctors hear your heart with, and listening to his. I heard his last breaths.
My friend's step father came around to kidnap me.
And i was lying under my window trying to stop my Heart from going into Overload, i could actually feel like a panic attack coming on, and i was about ready to pass out from overexertion or something. Then just as everything like the yelling and the banging stopped.
I heard my curtain above my head being pulled back. So i look up, and am staring at the chin of the man that would have killed me in seconds. He stays like that for a few minutes, studying my room and thinking about jumping in or something. Then his head begins to tip down in my direction and i actually felt tears just pour out of my eyes as if they were taps...
For some reason my old British Parachute Regiment Drill Cane caught his attention, and he pulled his head out and left.