Jun 26, 2005 01:39
Returning from backside of apartment complex area and observe man ending phone conversation on level 2 of complex...
Observe said man make the decline from level 2 to level 1.
Man crosses paths with me as I approach the courtyard...I find this slight intrusion of personal space a bit annoying and equally disconcerting...
I contemplate my hate of people at my back and await the sound of a gunshot, the feel of a sting, the sound of quickening footsteps...my morbid mind couples up with my overreactive imagination and goes on its tangents for the full amount of time it takes me to get from the back of the complex to the front. Here, I force it to stop and instead observe the situation from a rational perspective.
Upon briefly turning back to convince myself man had not followed me, I observe man standing idly by directly where I had been seconds before, quietly watching me asscend the steps...
*locks door*
*needs lighter*
*desires couch to bed for the night*