After a bit of scrolling on my phone, I hear a noise outside my window. Hm? I get up and go to my window, as I open it I hear a faint rustle. 

“Hello?” I poke my head out of my window, the fresh afternoon breeze hitting my face. I look around, on the street, towards my front door, at the forest next to my house. There’s nothing. As I look at the street again a flash is shining on the side of my face, like someone’s taking a photo. 

“Who’s there?” I yell. I looked towards the wood, panicked. I see something rustling in the bushes, and I close my window and blinds. 

I run to the door to make sure it’s locked, luckily it is. As I check for any unlocked window, or doors I see something rustling in the forest through the window in my living room. I quickly close the curtains and run to my room. Is someone watching me? I mean I’ve felt eyes on me the past week but this is seriously crossing the line. This is fucking creepy! Do I have a stalker? I really hope I don’t. But why me? What's so special about me that you want to stalk me. I sigh. I just wanna get some sleep. But I can't sleep, knowing someone is watching me!