He Came Back

And now I’m feeling all kinds of nervous. The man from the other night. I guess I didn’t learn my lesson the first time. I guess I can’t even sit outside and talk on the phone at night because he’s gonna show up.

I screamed when I saw him as he approached me and it startled him. He stopped.

“Please leave. You make me feel uncomfortable. I don’t want to talk to you again!” I said loudly.

He walked away, turning around once to scream, “Fuck you, you bitch!”

I ran in the house and locked the door.

I called the police this time. They got here within 5 minutes and took a description and I told them what happened.

I hate feeling like this. The last time he came I couldn’t sleep that night. Now I’m all jittery again. I like to sit outside! I like to sit outside and talk on the phone or write on my laptop! What’s wrong with that? It’s MY HOUSE! Why can’t I sit on my porch?!

~sigh~

God, please give me peace of mind again…. I’d really like to go to sleep sometime soon.