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Originally Posted by Lewis.
Today when I finished work I got out of the door and this man was stood across the other side of the road staring at me. I didn't think anything of it and walked down to the car park to get some fish and chips. I was crossing the car park and I needed a wee so I went into the public toilets. I hate urinals so I went in a cubical and when I came out the same man was in the public toilets and I walked out thinking it was a bit strange.. and he walked out after me. I sat on the bench waiting for the bus to come and he was sat on the bench a few yards away from me - Staring at me. I thought it was a bit creepy so I walked off a bit to go to the next bus stop. As I was walking up the alleyway in town I looked back and the man was at the bottom of it peeping his head around the corner. When I looked back he quickly put his head back in. I started to worry a little then and walked quite quickly up into the main street and when I looked back again he was peering around the next corner at me and when I looked back he moved his head back again. I jogged up the main street and up another alleyway and passed another public toilets. I went into them to get some tissue for my nose and when I cam out of the cubicle the man was in the public toilets just standing there staring at the door I was in. I quickly walked out and ran down the street to the next bus stop and as I looked back he was peering around the entrance of the public toilets and moved back when I saw him. I sat on a bench and was just facing the public toilets and every few seconds the man would peep his head around and then move back when he saw I had seen him. I got a text and as I was reading it the man had come towards me and sat on the other side of the road on another bench just looking down at my feet. I got up and wandered down the road a bit - quite worried about this man that was following me and every now and then I would look back and he would be peeping his head around a corner or a bush at me and would move back when I looked at him. In the end I called a taxi as I just wanted to get home quite quickly.
Do you think I was being stalked - Or was I just over-reacting? It was quite scary...
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To me it sounds as if you were being stalked, it must have really scary, was know one else around you have said something too, hope your all right
