One beautiful day I was walk through the park and there was an man standing there with black clothes. I couldn’t see his face but it look like a man. When I started walking he started following me then. So then I stoped to look what was behind me. So then I started walking again. Then I started walking a little bit faster and then I ran all the way home and when to my bedroom and lock all of the doors and went on my phone and called my mam and I said there was a stalker.
By Pierre