I’m being stalked.
No, I’m not being paranoid or egotistical, I really am being followed. Someone (or something?) tall and impossibly thin has been following me for about a week or so. He’s dressed up like a stereotypical scary man - long beige trenchcoat with belt, trilby hat and a dark scarf that’s pulled so far up I can’t see his face. A bit like Rorschach from Watchmen. He stands out a mile. He doesn’t go to great lengths to hide but I’m not sure whether that’s because he wants to be seen or because he’s just very incompetent.
Every time I leave the house, he’s skulking behind the huge horse chestnut tree across the road. He moves very stiffly, like his back is in a brace. His arms are always down by his sides, hands deep in his coat pockets, and his legs are always together and don’t seem to bend. Thinking about it, I don’t know how he moves, but he does.
I’m pretty nervous, although he hasn’t done anything threatening yet. Has it got something to do with Barry?
No, I’m not being paranoid or egotistical, I really am being followed. Someone (or something?) tall and impossibly thin has been following me for about a week or so. He’s dressed up like a stereotypical scary man - long beige trenchcoat with belt, trilby hat and a dark scarf that’s pulled so far up I can’t see his face. A bit like Rorschach from Watchmen. He stands out a mile. He doesn’t go to great lengths to hide but I’m not sure whether that’s because he wants to be seen or because he’s just very incompetent.
Every time I leave the house, he’s skulking behind the huge horse chestnut tree across the road. He moves very stiffly, like his back is in a brace. His arms are always down by his sides, hands deep in his coat pockets, and his legs are always together and don’t seem to bend. Thinking about it, I don’t know how he moves, but he does.
I’m pretty nervous, although he hasn’t done anything threatening yet. Has it got something to do with Barry?
