chapter 2

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With each passing day, my fear grew stronger. I started to feel like a prisoner in my own home, living in constant state of terror and anxiety. The stalker's presence was everywhere, like I couldn't even breathe without feeling his eyes watching me. I started avoiding going outside at all costs, and I avoided looking out my window for fear of seeing him. But even that wasn't enough to escape the constant sensation of being stalked. No matter what I did, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was not safe.

I started to feel like I was losing my mind. I couldn't eat or sleep, and I was constantly jumping at the smallest noises or feeling like someone was standing right behind me. The anxiety was overwhelming, and I started to have nightmares about the stalker chasing me down the street. Each day took its toil on me, as I struggled to hold onto my sanity. It felt like a never-ending cycle of fear and terror that I couldn't escape from. And I couldn't take it anymore...

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