I'm going to tell a story. Its confusing. Not many people would believe it, I guess. It happened about a month ago now. It was strange. Something I felt was nearly impossible. I was wrong...

I can't believe that it was even possible, or that I would start being 'stalked'. Why did I never mention it to anyone? I never tried doing anything about it. I just left it like a little pencil mark on a piece of paper. Forget that, I didn't. Its too late now. I woke up one night. I felt strange. It was unusual. The wind was howling outside. I couldn't sleep, nor attempt to. There was a clean picture of a man, I don't know who, stuck in my head.