I don't know if this was in my head or real, but whatever.
So this was earlier November this year, i was going to bed on a Saturday, at 10PM. Until i heard a knock at my window.. I froze in fear, thinking somebody was at my window. It was about 8 minutes until i decided to finally leave my room, and i did something i feel embarrassed of. I slept in my parent's room. My dad wasn't there, so it was my mom.. The next morning, i came into my room, finding some of my hangars fallen off. I don't think i left them on the floor. I told my parents about the incident. They simply thought they were getting the dog to the glass door below my room by knocking on it. Until i realized, my mom was asleep. And my dad wasn't here. Then at night, i swore i heard a creaking noise. Again, i went into my mom's room. Again, my dad isn't here. Everything was like last night. Dogs with mom, dad not here. I been feeling scared and nervous all week, until it suddenly stopped. Had i simply dodged something bad from happening by sleeping in my parent's room? I swear to this day, somebody was at my window. I don't know why, but i feel like there was a connection to this and a dream i had in October about somebody with a bloody scream mask at my house and walmart.
This story is true and i believe is connected to this story. Has the man returned?
This happened YESTERDAY and i had been stuffting myself all night thinking that the man is coming back. Anyways, here is the story...
Me and my family had just finished eating Thanks giving dinner and it was getting dark, so i decided to go to bed early. My mom wanted me to do a few things, so i did. The last one was to bring the dog in, who was outside running around. We have a screen door. I opened the door and cracked the Screen door open slightly, so i can call out my dog.
"Chicida?"
Then i suddenly hear footsteps on the leaves crunching. I then at the worst time noticed a man in black getting off the side walk, coming into my yard. There are 3 cars in our drive way, my mom's car, Dad's truck, and my Brother's friend's car. I caught onto the fact the man seemed interested into my Brother's friend's car. I feel like i had made a stupid decision of not calling out him. He walked to the car and seemed to try and barge the door open. He gave up and walked in the middle of yard doing a 360 turn, and then this is the scariest parts. I thought he was facing my neighbor's house, but.. he was looking at me. Deep stare, looking at me for 10 seconds, he took a few steps forward toward my directions. I immediately locked the door and ran up to my parent's room telling them about what happened. I had been screaming to them what just went down, we locked all the house entrances and turned on all outside lights, but the stranger was gone, i believe that it was my dog, she came when i yelled her name a few more times. I don't know why, but i did make a forums thread about the situation, you can check out the topic on Off topic. I had been looking out of the windows for 15 minutes waiting for something to happen. I stupidly called out if somebody was out there, and there was nothing. BUT, i heard concrete footsteps stomping loudly. I ran into my parent's room as they were doing something. I looked out of the window, seeing the last of the man. He was in the middle of the street, looking at all the houses. Had i just saved myself by calling out for my dog?
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