I was walking home. It was cold, windy, and dark. It looked like it was gonna rain. The street lights were dim, shining just enough light to get where I was going. But that's just it. Where was I going? I heard footsteps so I turned around. No one was there. I keep on walking, speeding up my pace. I felt eyes burning my skin. Who was watching me? "Hello?" I whispered with a scared voice. I heard the footsteps again.