Down The Road

As I walked down the thick bumpy pavement kicking little pebbles as I Strut onward I feel… Offset like another presence was walking with me. I don’t know why it’s a human instinct to somehow feel someone else’s consciousness but it just happens. “Maybe it’s my paranoia” I think to myself walking at a slightly faster pace. I went out to go work out with a few gym rat friends of mine before I started walking back to my comfy condo. This travel back seemed less and less comfier every second I took a little footstep though. I started rushing myself as I thought I could hear the worn out concrete Rocks that were torn from the ground kicked with a click click click as if it were kicked really far. Now at a jogging pace I was really worried. I knew for sure that someone was watching me. Walking by the streetlights I noticed a shadow, but a… weird warped shadow kinda like an 8ft anorexic man. I called out loudly in pure fear trying to sound tough “You tryna fuck with me?” No answer just the click of pebbles and a figure in the streetlight. I bolted it so fast I think I reached my condo 5 minutes faster than usual. I went to bed unwillingly as i thought, that thing or whatever was still stalking me next morning I wake up normal. Hoping that the encounter was just a nightmare, but what I saw next made me
call the cops. In scribbly green crayon the phrase “He comes when not in sight, If you see him in the light. He will run and hide into the night scary though it may seem. Come meet me at 12 midnight. Mr.jean” “That’s it I’m done with this bullshit” I say as I pick up the phone and dial 911. The police came over swiftly and found my condo even more swift. I told them the whole story “Hahaha this dude has lost his damn marbles” said one of the officers. One recommended me to get home security and video surveillance and so within 1 day everything was set up with hard work. At this point I was gonna be late for my job as a realtor. Boss says we’ve got some pretty expensive houses coming into our possession and I’ve gotta get them outta here. As I drove home from job I heard a faint pshhhhhhhh coming from my car. Me being concerned walked out of the car and popped the hood. “Ahh shit the pistons are messed up.” I muttered. I had to call a local
tow company to go and get my car to fix it. They told me though that I was gonna have to walk back home due to “lack of space inside their truck”. I was about to shite myself at the thought that I was gonna have to walk a mile and a half home. Not because of the walking part but the man humanoid thing that kept kicking the rocks about 30 minutes into my walk I felt the presence Instantly I ran as fast as I could back to my condo. Hearing the rock being skipped behind me and almost tripping on the rugged and rough concrete. I slammed the door behind me with a BAM! I sat in front of my monitor for 3 hours watching the cameras until I saw it. It was a man with a burnt and almost melted face, it was horrific and I wish I had never seen it. As I checked the morning paper the next day I noticed that THE MAN that was on the camera with the burnt and melted face was an on the loose mass murderer. I almost threw up. I called the cops once again. I gave the lead on this man the exact time I saw him and where. The man was never caught after my “visit” with the authorities I decided. Screw this place I’m moving out. I spoke with my boss about the situation and how I wanted out. He understood. I now live in north carolina happily with a black lab I had rescued and named “stone” this dog is to remind me I’m still lucky to be alive-The end