So about three months ago, I was going to the store with my mom and grandma. We had also gone some other places as well. Though I do not remember all of the events that occurred that day, it would not surprise me if I had gotten dressed up, because I occasionally do a little extra to help myself feel nice. So, after a day of running several errands and preparing for a trip out of town (for volleyball), we went to Walmart. It was late in the afternoon and the sun was slowly sinking toward the horizon. My mom, grandma, and I got out of the car and started walking in the direction of the store. The item we needed was by the Garden entrance, which we hadn't thought about before we parked, so we had a slight walk before we reached the door. We crossed the street and made it onto the sidewalk that is right next to the store. As we were continuing to walk toward the entrance, a car pulled by and was beginning to pull out onto the main road. I thought nothing of this, it was a normal occurrence. However, as they drove by us, the passenger leaned his head out of the window. He looked at me, waved, and winked. Maybe I wouldn't be frightened by this, but it was not in a friendly manner. It was... honestly kind of flirty. It was like he was checking me out. I looked at him with disgust in my face, but he turned back into the car before I could truly do anything. I felt speechless.. That man in the car had to be at least thirty years old. At LEAST. I won't state my age here for basic safety reasons, but I will say that I tend to appear older than I actually am. He probably assumed I was in high school, but even then, that's disturbing. I may look a little older than I am, but I am still clearly a minor. Who knows, he could have been looking at my mom or grandma for all I know, but it felt like he was staring directly at me. To this day, I still feel appalled to know that there are people in the world who do these things, and much worse. It just shocked me, because it was like he knew what he was doing was wrong, and he didn't care. He had an eerie charm about him.. I can't quite put it into words. I will be sure to pay attention to my environments in the future, and make sure I'm with good people.

Story is told by (don't wanna say meh name)

the 1%

sounds like gang stalkers

nightmaresfollow us all



i don't like creepers either. grew up surrounded by them. terrible feeling.