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kiyuso
☕ Partially active. Just blogging down my messy thoughts for the record and future references. Also a story writer, typically concerning my gays. I don't particularly have any interests. It's more like, if something piques my interests, I become infatuated or obsessed.
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My friend and her mom we walking out of McDonalds with me and we were waiting to cross to Walmart when their grandparents picked them up and left me by myself. I walked back towards McDonalds and then I hear footsteps behind me. I turn around and infront of me is Stalker A. Fuck, that scared me shitless. I asked what the hell he was doing and for him to go home. To my surprise, he turned around and walked on home. After walking around the parking lot for what seemed like ages, I began to walk home too -- in the direction Stalker A walked towards. I was going to j-walk to the other side as to avoid Stalker A, but the street was so busy. Aggravated, I picked up my pace and made a right turn and slowed down to walk casually. I heard the footsteps again and turned around; Stalker A sure loved to follow me. I was so freaked out, disgusted, and scared. I questioned why he was here and what the hell he was doing. "I'm walking you home." My brother woke me up before the nightmare could progress, thank god. "Chia, it's six 'o clock." I've never been so happy to be woken up in my whole entire life, god bless you my dear brother. |