Someone is watching me, I feel I'm being watched. I dont know who or what, I just know I'm being watched and nobody believes me. My own parents don't even believe me. It started one day when I was walking home from school. I felt as if I heard someone follow me, I turned around but nobody was there. I continued to walk and I heard footsteps again. I walked quicker. I eventually got home where I felt I was safe, little did I know that I wasn't. I heard taps on my window, but again nobody was there. "Dad, there is someone watching me." I said to my father as we ate breakfast. He looked up at me. "Alex, don't be absurd." He said with a slight chuckle. I got mad and left for school. "I hope I get kidnapped, just to prove my point! Then we will see whose laughing!" I said as I left the house. I didn't hear my dad say anything. He was probably still chucking at what I said. I still heard footsteps behind me. I turned around, "What do you want!" I said. I heard nothing, what was I to expect. Even if I was being followed, the follower wouldn't answer me. I continued to walk knowing everyone who saw that probably thought I was crazy. These footsteps were driving me absolutely insane. I didn't even feel safe at school, I felt someone lurking behind corners waiting to get mw alone. I felt unaware and nobody believed me. Not even for a minute.
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Watched
Fantasy"Never thought this would happen. I was snatched right off the street. I always had a feeling this would happen." Join Alex in his journey of paranoia. His paranoia just my get him in trouble.
